Without a ban

Arthur

She was silent. Does she have a conscience after all? Although, I very much doubt it. But she remained silent, so I decided to walk up behind her and put my arm around her waist. Her light, see-through robe gave my eyes a wonderful view-her naked breasts under the light fabric, her luscious and firm buttocks, which constantly drew my attention, her bare legs. I wanted to rip the unnecessary fabric off of her, move the edge of her panties, and feel how hot and wet she was for me right now. I know she wouldn’t mind right now either, but it’s too easy. She wouldn’t get me, no matter how much she wanted it.

With my lips I touched her earlobe and whispered:

– Are my hands on your waist now, Alex? Why, then, aren’t you taking them off and breaking free of my fetters like you always did?

Don’t you run away from me?

“I don’t want to run away.”

“It’s a pity you’re only now admitting it. I’ve been sure of that from the beginning. You weren’t avoiding me because you didn’t want to, but because you were afraid of your evil desires, of the mad fantasies you wanted to live out with me. You can deny everything now, but Michael told me how you kept calling him my name. Did you think of me, Alex? Did you regret what you did?” I asked her questions, but she didn’t answer. She was just breathing heavily. Every breath she took was heavier than the last. I slid my hand down her thigh, running it through the light fabric of her robe.

– I take it your silence means I’m right? – I asked her in her ear, then I ran my lips over her neck. She trembled, I could feel it at once.

“My touch turns you on, Alex.”

“Yes,” she answered with a pant, but it was obvious.

“I won, she admitted. Well,” I thought, and took my hands off hers, stepping back.

“Where are you going?” she ansver grudgingly when she turned and looked at me.

“Where am I going? I don’t know, I haven’t decided yet, Alex. I’ll try to build my life from scratch, find a job, fall in love with a good girl and create a happy family with her.

“I thought you,” she said, but before she could finish, I grabbed her arm roughly and squeezed her fingers.

“You thought you’d make eyes at me and show me your beautiful, almost naked body and I’d forgive you everything? No, Alex. You never will. It’s my turn to ruin your life, and I’ll do it, even though you’ve become fabulously rich. ”

“Let go of me! You idiot!”

“Don’t insult me, baby,” he answered and let her go.

“Get out of my house!” she shouted and started pushing me out of the living room. But I was stronger than she was.

I grabbed her by the hair and brought her face close to my lips.

“Let me go, you’re hurting me,” she screamed, but I pulled her hair even harder. I didn’t want to just leave, so I decided to kiss her goodbye. I brought my lips close to hers, but she began to shake her head.

“No, don’t you dare kiss me,” she kept pulling away, but my lips were already greedily and defiantly over hers.

The kiss was rough, but it turned her on even more. She leaned toward me and stopped resisting. Alex ran her hands through my hair, and at the same moment I was ready to just growl, from how much I wanted to pile her up on her expensive carpet and fuck her in a way that would be remembered forever.

“Arthur, I want you,” she begged in a pleading voice.

I couldn’t give up that easily, though already my aroused cock was telling me it was time to give up my revenge plan and fuck Alex right here and now. She works on me worse than coke.

“Alex, of course you want me. After all, that quick sex at the club and by your window didn’t give you what you expected. You want a full, hard and fast fuck. On the floor, in the shower, on the table, on the window, even in bed? Am I right?” I asked her, but I could already feel her melting in my arms.

“Yes, really.”

Fact, she actually admitted it.

“Did you get me out of prison so that I could be the best lover for you?”

“Yes, Arthur,” she admitted again.

“But why, Alex? Why exactly do you want me?” I really wanted an answer to my question.

“Because, I’m in love with you,” she answered.

That’s it, baby. Alexa confessed her love to me, which means she’s more vulnerable now. And very much dependent on me.

Alexa

What am I doing? What was I even thinking when I confessed my feelings to Arthur? I don’t even realize it yet. I really am madly attracted to him, I think about him all the time, but is it love? Yes, I dreamt about him all the time, and even now I want him to be mine.

But maybe it’s just a whim, nothing more?

When he kissed me, everything turned over inside me. His mixed feelings for me, bordering on hatred and desire, made sense to me. He was attracted to me just as much, so why wouldn’t he want to admit it now?

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But now, he wants to get back at me for everything.

When he kissed me, everything turned over inside me. His mixed feelings for me, bordering on hatred and desire, made sense to me. He was attracted to me just as much, so why wouldn’t he want to admit it now?

It’s not about fulfilling my desires, it’s about something else.

But now, he wants to get back at me for everything.

“Even like this?” he asked, and stroked my cheek.

“No, it’s not like that,” I lied to put him down, because I’m the one who should own his thoughts and feelings, but not otherwise.

“Lying, Alexa. That sounds just like you,” he whispered through his teeth, and pushed me away from him.

“No matter how bad, vicious I am, you still want me, Arthur.”

“You’re right, Alex. Right now, I just want to fuck you, but nothing more. Before, I wanted to love and appreciate you. To be one with you. We understood each other half-heartedly, supported each other. But if I had known that you originally planned to get back at me and my family, I would have shielded myself from such a friend.”

-“You can shield yourself from me now, what’s stopping you from doing that?”

“No, it’s too easy. I won’t miss my chance to get back at you. Besides, I’ve still got to get Rudy away from you.”

“Don’t even think about it, it won’t work.”

“I’ll try to get some justice after all. I think it was you who tried to get Emma declared insane and take her son away from her.”

“Don’t put all the blame on me. If I had wanted to hurt her, I would have put Rudy in an orphanage, and I wouldn’t have thought of him as my son.”

“I hope justice is served,” he said, and walked toward the exit.

“So do I,” I muttered to myself and walked back into the house.

Arthur

I decided to see Emma today. Good thing Mr. Collins told me the address of the psychiatric hospital where Alex had successfully put her away.

When I pulled up in front of the building, I saw an eight-story building with a sign at the entrance, Harmony. Not exactly a good name for such a place, – I thought as I climbed the stairs.

“Hello.” I turned to the girl, who stood at the reception.

“Hello, mister. What can I do for you?”

“I’d like to see my sister, Emma Reynolds.”

“Just a second,” she said, and then she started looking at her computer, I think she was looking at the patient lists.

“Yes, there is one. But she’s in the violent ward right now. You’d better talk about it with the head psychiatrist who looks after her” she said and pointed to the door across from me.

“That’s his office over there.”

“Thank you,” she replied, and immediately went to the door, on which the sign “Robert Adams” was hanging.

“Hello, Mr. Adams.”

“Hello, what can I do for you, since you’ve already decided to come into my office?” he asked me as he sat down at his desk.

“I want to see my sister, Emma Reynolds. Can I count on seeing her?”

“Unfortunately, I can’t let you do that. Her condition has deteriorated. Yesterday she tried to strangle an orderly with her bare hands. Lately, she’s been out of control, so we had to move her to a room that looks more like a punishment cell. We removed all cutting and stabbing objects so that she could not harm herself.”

“I’m her own brother. You understand that I don’t believe you! – shouted as he leaned over his desk. Alexa Neves must have paid you well to tell me this false information and not let me see her. But I’m not going to believe this nonsense, so I’m not asking, I’m demanding to see her.”

“That’s not possible, Mr. Clark. You’re a very dangerous criminal. We can’t allow you to see her, the only thing I can do now is call security, who will have you thrown out of the clinic in a heartbeat. So I suggest you do it yourself, don’t scare the other patients or the staff.”

“I’ll leave, but you will all regret it,” I warned and left his office.

It’s okay, Alexa. You’ll pay for everything. I’ll be the worst nightmare I ever had.