BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 520: The Phone Call

Chapter 520: The Phone Call

"OMG! He said that?" Hayden said, pouting.

"The skiessssss were dark when he did, talk about poetry" I rolled my eyes, reaching the bottle for another drink.

"Geez! I knew things were heated but not that much" She gave me a sad face and I did too.

"It hurts you knowwww," I said, displaying my feelings with my hand. "How could he, after abandoning me for a year?"

"Y-Y-You said he was stalking you this whole time so I don’t think he did"

"Right! Cheerssss to that" we joined our bottles together. "I still can’t understand him, he does things like he can still feel" I made a face. "Can he?"

"Maybeee?" Hayden raised an eyebrow. "Oooor maybe he’s processing how he had always loved you, maybe maybeeee" she giggled and I did too.

"I think that explains it, yeah yeah you’re right! Of course, he could be you know!"

"Exactly!"

I giggled while taking my head back for another drink but it came up empty. "Fuckkkkk, we’re out!"

"There should be more, believe me, I need moreeee," Hayden said, hugging the pillow and grinning, murmuring unintelligent words.

"I got you girl" I sat up and wobbled, holding the wall for support, everything spun but it made it more fun.

"Go Emma, Go!" she cheered me on and I gave a twirl giggling. "Go go!"

I opened the fridge and I pouted. "Awww we’re finished!"

"No no!"

"WENDY!!!!"I screamed at the top of my lungs. "Weeee drinks do you have any?"

Hayden broke into a pearl of laughter and I did too, leaning on the fridge for support as my body worked in humor.

"I can’t think she heard me though" I chuckled and snorted.

"Oh oh, I know, how about your bodyguard!" she squealed like a schoolgirl that reminded me of Tessa.

Ha yes! I forgot I had one.

"Don’t worry I’ll get Samuel" I wobbled to the stairs. "But first to get to my phone I need to overcome this" I pointed to the demon staircase.

"Oh no!" Hayden gasped dramatically. "Don’t worry I gat uuuuuuu" she squeaked climbing the sofa but dropped on her face with a groan.

"I’m the only one that can do thissss"

"Don’t shoulder everything yourself, you alwayyyyy..." she snored.

"I’ll be black," I said, crawling up the stairs like it was a mountain, when I got to the top, I rejoiced like I climbed to the top of Mount Everest. The light sensors came up, lighting my path like a tunnel.

I opened the door and stepped in, in search of my phone but I landed in the bathroom. "Wrong roommmm" I murmured while walking out. I giggled when I spotted the phone on my bed and I jumped on it, temporarily rolling around as I grabbed my phone.

I went through my contact list and my smirk widened as I pressed the call button. The call went through and just when I thought he wouldn’t pick he did.

"Heyyyy babe!" I licked my lips, silence followed and I wondered if I dialed the wrong number.

"Emma" Dace’s gravel voice sounded so goddamn hot from the phone, my pussy clenched at the mere sound.

"I need drinks, tell my bodyguard to get me some" I’m suddenly thinking I don’t need the drink, anyone.

"I think you have had too much to drink, don’t you think?"

"Toooo much?" I gulped, my hand slowly moving to my breast. "Did I take tooooo much?"

"Yes, baby girl"

I instinctively grabbed my breast and a moan escaped me when I did. "Y-Y-You’re mean" I breathed. How dare he call me baby girl and make not only my heart flutter but my pussy screamed for him too. That traitor was getting out of hand.

"Am I?" his voice sounded amused.

"Yes, a big bad meanie!" I bit my lip. What am I doing? I should stop but the alcohol in my blood told me... what more could I lose.

"How about you explain to me why I am"

"You s-s-should have stayed" I traced circles around my nipple, picturing his rough fingers doing so and they hardened at the thought.

"Is that what you wanted?"

I swallowed, choosing silence. My heart slammed loudly in my chest and my throat went dry.

"Answer me,"

My pussy pulsed.

"I-I want y-y-you"

I heard a sharp inhale and his voice deepened. "Is that why you’re touching yourself under the sound of my voice"

I froze but I was still able to find my voice as more heat flushed within me. "Y-You can see me?" I looked at the chandelier above my head. "Are you watching me?"

"Always"

I inhaled sharply. I should be mad he had cameras in my room but there was a strange feeling that came with it. Does that mean all this time he had always watched me? Did he really have me watched for the past year? Does that mean he never stopped thinking about me?

"You’re an asshole," I said, sliding my hand to my shorts.

"Am I?" he hummed.

"Yes," my hand slipped inside until I found the soft lace of my panties.

"Then why are you acting like such a slut right now?"

I creamed myself before I could even touch my sensitive spot. My cheeks flushed too and my breathing hitched.

"I’m not a slut!" I yelled like an angry child.

"You’re mine" he growled and it vibrated through the phone, so animalistic and barely recognisable. I’m fucked up because my heart leaped in joy.

"I’m not" I rubbed myself through my panties, my underwear already sticking to my sex because of how wet I was. "You don’t want me anymore" my tune was sad.

"Is that what you think?" he sounded angry and I shouldn’t be turned on but I am. There was something about the way he spoke, even though I could feel no emotion from it, it was the certainty in his voice just like anyone believed wholeheartedly that the sun comes up every morning.

He inhaled through the line. "You have no idea, baby"

"What?" I murmured, applying pressure to my action.

"How much I want to shut you up with my cock in your mouth"

I gasped as a finger slid into me.

"Did I say you can do that?"

"What?" I said in a daze halting my actions. My heart slammed against my chest like a drum.

"Put me on speak and take your clothes off"

"But I-"

"Now!" he snapped and I heard a rustle in the background. It was at the tip of my tongue to do otherwise.

"Think carefully about your actions, baby girl"

I gulped. With shaky hands, I put my phone on the bed and then on speaker. I was sluggish as I took my shorts and shirt off, my actions either wrong or right but all through he remained patient until I was completely bare.

"Fuckkk!"

I shivered at the lust dripping from his voice.

"Do you have any idea what I would do to you if I was right there?"

"Come" I urged, not sure of the words the moment I said it.

"Not yet, baby girl" he clarified. "I have watched you all this time and kept it decent, you might be wondering why, you know why?"

I shook my head.

"Because I respect your solitude but right now I’m not going to be the gentleman I was for the past year. Are you sober enough to understand that?"

I shook my head in a no. I might be sober and I might not but I want this.

"I don’t care either way I want you when you lose your mind so that when you wake up, you’ll know I’m a part of you either way"

"Dace" I moaned, like a plea.

"Now touch that pussy of mine"

I did, shifting my panties to the side and rubbing his pussy. A groan escaped me, I was so wet that I could feel it drip down to the bed.

"Dace?" I asked if he was still with me because he suddenly went silent and I began to hesitate.

"What I would do for you, that pussy"

My lips parted and I swore I orgasmed before going any further. Having no restraint to wait for his instruction I slid two fingers inside me at once, picking up the pace as I imagined him doing so.

"Did I say you can do that?" he raged, jealous and possessive.

"I-I-I-I can’t..." My eyes rolled at the back of my head as I came hard, I seized my action and allowed the orgasm to watch over me like a wave.

I collapsed back on the bed, raspy and jerky. That definitely sobered me up and I don’t regret any moment of it, I was more disappointed I was alone and still hot and bothered.

"I won’t show mercy when I get my hands on you,"

"Oh yeah," I hummed, turning on my stomach and sticking my ass in the air. His inhale and exhale told me I gave him a view worth dying for. A rush of dominance found me knowing I made him speechless and breathless without being in the same room with him, it gave me power.

"Did you touch yourself?" I asked in a husky tone, everything was foggy but I fought my way through it, allowing the hunger to drive me through.

"No," he replied. "This was about you"

I smirked as I saddled my pillow and grinded against it.

"Take your cock out, Alexander"

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