Bloody Eyes
|Bab 37|

Trigger: This chapter contains scenes that are inappropriate for minors.

“Well, if you have nothing else to argue with Aurora,” he said in an authoritative voice, “Lana and I have something else to do tonight. We'll have the right conversation tomorrow, Elmer, when you're sober.

The audience bowed long before Harvey and Luana left the room. The moon's ahead and he's right behind. Around the corner, Luana stopped, and Harvey sped up his pace, puzzled. A man with pitch-black hair and red eyes stood there, leaning against the wall. She looked middle-aged, but Luana knew she was much older than that. It's Owen. Harvey hugs Lua's shoulder and she turns her face away from the man to the opposite wall.

— What do you want dad? Harvey asked sharply.

"I can't walk around the castle anymore?" His voice was thick but relaxed.

“You never walk around the castle at a clock like this. What's more when you know this place like the back of your hand.

- You're right son - he's approaching. — I just want to congratulate you, Luana, on your courage today. I've never seen a woman act like this around here before.

He glared at her but said nothing. The words from last week still felt stuck in his throat. His eyes changed with sudden anger.

are you all right, baby? Owen frowned.

“Don't call me darling. You don't have that right.

— I don't understand — confused.

"Of course not, is it?" The person who practices the deed always forgets what he does, but know that the one who is struck will never forget and that the wound, though healed, will always hurt, always carry bad memories, always brings bad memories, heartache and no way to disguise it. It was — Luana she snapped, shrugged off Harvey's arm and headed to her room without looking back.

As she closed the door, she removed the hem from her waist and placed it on the table, and the crown on the dressing table, sitting on an armchair facing the fireplace, where she saw the flames. A few minutes later the door opened and closed. Harvey must have come. Luna sighed while thinking.

“I'm sorry for my dad. I thought you were going to stick a sword at him, it would be good, lately he is not very friendly, ” said Harvey, propping up the arm behind the chair. Luana raised her head to face him, her expression neutral.

“I cannot deny that I felt the need to stab him, but I controlled him. Now the king apologized for his new father.

He shrugged, sipping from his cup.

"How long are you going to drink Harvey?" He frowned.

"And does that matter?" He looked at her, narrowing his eyes.

— You drink, not me, so I don't think — Lua got up, headed for the closet, when she was about to enter, she felt a pull on her arm and her body hit the wall, she said, his hands were stuck above his head.

"I don't think it's necessary for you to change your clothes when you don't need them."

“You made things so easy for me, you know that? the Moon said with a smile.

"Maybe that's his intention." He grins.

"And what is your intention?"

- Tonight? He laughed wickedly. “Tonight I intend to drive you crazy, make you moan my name begging for more. Seeing it blossom in my arms and make me love to taste it. This is my intention.

"My irrational system has processed the information and concluded that tonight's schedule is indeed tempting and your intentions are good if evil." But also that the time had been scheduled - Luana freed Harvey's hand which had her hand trapped above his head and took the glass from his hand, throwing it under his body, which he had, wet her dress with wine - and ask you to honor your commitment.

Harvey snatches the trophy from Lua's hand and throws it to the ground, the metal rubbing against the rock. She carried Luana, led her to the bed, where she kept it, climbed it.

- What do you see? - Lua asked confusedly, a little embarrassed by the way Harvey looked at her body. "Oh I know! - laugh. “You must be wondering if I will disappoint you or if I will exceed your expectations, right?

"No." She shook her head and smiled, showing her sharp teeth. — I thought about how you seduced me, how you captivated me without having to get close to me, without having to touch me. Only by deeds and words...

"I seduce you Harvey?" Luana rubbed Harvey's body, looking into his eyes. “I never meant to do that except for today.

“You don't need intention when your body responds on its own.

"okay." He turned his face to the side, staring at the bright red curtain. “Then hurry up, because he's hot and wet and eager to respond to your touch.

"Harvey,"

"Collapse my name like that, like that, harder," he whispered in his chest.

Luana Arch. Harvey's hand left ********** and slid to his waist, squeezing it. With a pull, he tore up********** Lua, threw it aside and pulled her over the edge of the bed, placing herself between his legs.

— Means, my fiance has slept with another man before the deadline of — said Harvey sticking his tongue through his privacy.

Luana twins.

well, no one told me that I would soon have a husband who would satisfy my desires.

— So now I have to make you forget that you once had someone else and were the only one.

“Make me forget, Harvey. I challenge you - Luana spoke with great difficulty, biting her lower lip so as not to shout.

- How to want my woman - she spoke a few minutes later, climbing her again after taking off her clothes.

[ … ]

Warm. Gentler. Strenuous. Robust. Muscled. Luana opened her eyes and saw the view of heaven. Through the gap of the curtain, the sun came in announcing the morning. Lua rubbed her index finger along Harvey's chest where her head leaned and smiled, sitting upright. He was so cute sleeping with a relaxed expression, he thought. Luana brushed Harvey's black hair off his face and redrawed his lip line. Gentler. Her pale skin and black hair were in stark contrast to each other.

Luana removed the sheets from her body and went to the bathroom to take a relaxing bath. When he came out of the bathroom, he just wore any clothes, went back to the bedroom. Harvey's still asleep. Luana climbed on it, kissed and moved her tongue on her open belly. Suddenly a strong hand with skinny fingers wrapped around her hair, pulling Lua's head upwards, making her look into her eyes with a smile. Harvey's expression was lazy and sleepy, but his red eyes lit up.

— Sirian Luana! Did you come from heaven or heaven? His voice was hoarse, breaking. Because you just got out of bed or because of sleep?

Luana pretended to be thinking with her index finger on her chin, right under Harvey. He took off his hair and fell on his shoulders.

“From hell maybe more precise,” he laughs.

—Angel who fell, that's it —he said while laughing while caressing Lua's waist.

—The problem, Your Majesty, is that your fallen angel is hungry.

"Did I make you hungry, angel?" He narrowed his eyes.

— Many — Luana said with a smile and showed her sharp teeth.

Harvey smiled with satisfaction.

"Let's feed the angels."

"Will the king give up that easily?"

"I'm making you hungry." It's my job to feed you now, isn't it?

— It's good you understand that, His Highness — Luana spoke, raised her hand to her stomach and stopped at her chest, where she rested, immersing her face in the curve of her neck, sucking her blood.

— Now it's my turn, Luana — Harvey said a few minutes later, reversing position, rising above Lua and sticking her fangs into her neck.

He curled, digging his nails into his muscular arms. Harvey showed no signs of pain.

[ … ]

Harvey threw himself beside Luana on the bed, minutes later looking up at the ceiling. Luna looked at him sharply.

— I think you're the one who has to solve the problem now, Luana — said with an ignorant smile.