Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Deacon came out. Oriana raised her eyes and looked at Deacon. Deacon’s tall and sturdy body was wrapped in the refreshing cold air from the shower. Just after taking a shower, his short hair was wet, and he was wearing a white bathrobe. The belt between his waist was a little loose, revealing a small piece of his chest, which made him look. extraordinarily young and handsome.
“Mr. Armstead, you’re done!”
Hazel ran over and fell onto Deacon’s chest. Oriana looked at Deacon, and said,
“Mr. Armstead, I have already done what you asked me to do.”
Deacon casually wiped his wet short hair with a towel, then he glanced at the two packets of condom on the bed
“The biggest one?”
he muttered rhetorically. Hazel looked at Oriana with a hostile expression.
“Mr. Armstead, I don’t feel safe with her here. I think she even likes you.”
Oriana was speechless. She said again to Deacon,
“Mr. Armstead, I’m done with what I had to do here. Can I take my friend and leave now?”
“Why the hurry? I have one more thing for you to do.”
Deacon said with great interest. Oriana quickly frowned. She was a little suspicious. Deacon deliberately played with her and would not let her and North leave. Deacon saw through her thoughts, so he immediately dispelled her doubts.
“Don’t worry, I’ll say what I need you to do right away. After you’re done with it, I’ll let you and North leave immediately.”
“What’s that, sir?”
Deacon’s pointed at the closet next to him. The closet is a little messy. Go in and clean up. I’ll let you leave when you’re done.”
So simple?
Oriana walked into the closet with suspicion, but she soon realized that something was wrong. because the closet was not messy at all, it was very clean, not even a single bit of dust could be found there.
“Deacon, what does you mean?”
Oriana quickly asked. Deacon stood tall by the door and blocked her inside.
“It doesn’t mean much. I’m just asking you to stay inside for a while. An hour should be almost enough.”
A thought quickly flashed through Oriana’s mind. If she stayed here, what would he and Hazel do in the room? Could it be that he wanted her to listen to their sexual activities? Oriana gasped at the thought. No, he’s was a lun atic!
“Deacon, I don’t want to stay here, let me out!”
Oriana raised her legs and made to run out. But it was too late. Deacon had already locked the closet door and she could not get out. All Oriana could see was darkness. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
“Deacon, what are you trying to do? Why did you leave me here?”
Oriana had an ominous feeling, and that made her panic.
Deacon stood outside the door. He looked coldly at the closed closet door in front of him.
“Oriana, you’re a smart girl, you should have guessed it already, right? There’s no need to doubt, your guess is right. Please stay inside and listen carefully.”
“Listen to what?”
she acted oblivious to what he spoke about. Deacon raised his thin lips and smiled cruelly.
“I can sleep with you, or sleep with other women. I want you to listen to how I dote on other women!”
Oriana’s hands and feet were cold. It took a few seconds for her to react. Sure enough, she guessed correctly.
“Deacon, I don’t want to. Are you a p ervert? Let me out, I don’t want to listen!”
Pe rve rted? Maybe he was, but she forced all this on him. Deacon ignored Oriana and stared at Hazel with his narrow and deep eyes. He said in a h oar se voice,
“Come here.”
Hazel had listened to the conversation between the two of them. She was a little confused, but after receiving Deacon’s invitation, she quickly went over. Deacon quickly scented the fragrance on Hazel’s body. He reached out and grabbed her slender wrist with his thick palm. He stood before her, and gazed at her. Hazel’s heart pounded heavily, she also couldn’t wait to be in his arms.
Even if Deacon wanted sleeping with her for free, she would still be happy! If she slept with such a top-quality man, he did not slept with her, but she slept with him! Hazel kissed Deacon’s handsome face again.
Deacon turned his head away impatiently.
The palm of his hand touched Hazel’s forehead, and he pushed her against the wall, far away from him. Hazel was really stunned. Didn’t he agree to sleeping with her? Hazel stared hurtfully at Deacon.
“Mr. Armstead, what’s the matter?”
she inquired. Deacon did not respond. He looked at her casually and asked,
“Don’t you know what to call me?”
Crystal was stunned, but she did not understand what he meant.
“I don’t understand, Deacon.”
Deacon raised his thin lips and said regretfully,
“If you can’t moan, what then is your usefulness? After all, there are many women who can moan seductively.”
— In the closet. Hazel’s moan quickly reached Oriana’s ears. She bit her lower lip and slammed the door hard.
“Deacon, you bas tard! Quickly let me out!”
He locked her here so she could listen to him sleep with other women. How cruel. Oriana felt as if her heart had been torn in two. She knocked on the door crazily, until her white hand turned red and swollen.
Oriana could feel the pains in her heart.
“Deacon, no!”
she murmured, as her body slowly slid down to the ground. Her legs curled up and she hugged herself. She covered her ears with her hands, unwillingly to listen to them, because every second was a torment to her. In the past three years, when she was at the most critical stage of her life, she hadn’t felt this way, her heart was numb from pains.
An hour later. With a click, the closet door was pushed open from the outside, and a trace of light seeped in. Deacon stood beside the door, as he stared at Oriana, who had curled up in a corner. Oriana moved. Her white hands supported the wall and she stood up. Her face was dry and there were no tears on it. Oriana raised her head, she looked at him, and asked calmly,
“Are you okay?”
Deacon sneered slightly.
“This round was so much fun. We will be going on another round soon. If Miss Hendrix is interested, she can stay and watch us.”
Oriana’s two white hands supported the wall as she walked out slowly.
“No need, I’ll take my friend and leave now,”
Oriana walked out of the closet. As soon as she reached the room, she saw that ground was littered with Hazel’s and Deacon’s clothes.
At first glance, one could see that the duo had satisfied themselves with each other’s body.
Hazel was still in the room.
She was getting dressed. Her fingers were h ooked on the suspenders of her nightdress. She was sweating, as if she had been working really hard. Hearing the approaching footsteps, Hazel turned around and looked at Oriana. Hazel’s eyes didn’t convey the arrogance that she had earlier exuded. She seemed tired. Oriana was not interested in spending another second in there, so she opened the door and left. Hazel looked at Deacon. Hazel understood perfectly what had happened.
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