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17/09/2026

🔥BURN FOR ME, ELSA🔥......Deviant obsession......
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Copyright ©️ 2026 MAYORSTHER. This story is protected by copyright. Do not copy, translate, repost, or reproduce without permission.

OKAY SINCE MOST ARE BEGINNING TO GHOST THE BOOK, REQUIREMENTS WILL BE WRITTEN.

MEET UP AND YOU'LL GET THE NEXT CHAPTER.

DON'T... THEN WE'LL HAVE A DAY BREAK.

YOUR CHOICE ..

Chapter 55💕56
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°
Pleasure
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

“You’re so cute, you’re so cute…” Elsa kept on blabbing while pinching Raymond’s cheek.

“I’m never letting you drink ever again,” Raymond said, dragging her by the waist. He was leading her out of the frat house.

“Why? I want some more drink,” she pouted cutely. Her brown hair was covering most parts of her face.

“Oh Gawd, she’s wasted.” Charlie chuckled, watching Elsa shaking her head with her eyes half closed.

“Yeah, I’ve got to get her out of here. Sorry we’re leaving early.” Raymond apologized, taking Elsa towards his car.

Leonard’s phone buzzed. Seeing the message, he frowned.

*WHEN ARE YOU COMING HOME? YUNNO YOU CAN’T HIDE FOREVER*

He rolled his eyes and kept his phone back quickly.

Charlie turned to him.

“Let’s go, prince.” She pecked his cheek and they both entered the frat house back.

Raymond tried to put the seatbelt on Elsa but she kissed him hungrily, dragging his hair.

“Elsa.” Raymond tried to push her away but she reconnected their lips, tracing her hands to his trousers.

“You’re drunk, Elsa,” he said.

“No, I’m not drunk. Hey, I want your dick in my mouth.” Elsa mumbled, causing Raymond to gasp.

Elsa chuckled like a kid seeing his shocked expression.

“I want you to f**k me again, Raymond,” she whispered boldly, getting on top of him.

“Elsa, okay. Stop…”

His words were cut short by her lips. She pulled his black hair to her face, kissing him deeply as if her life depended on it.

“Elsa,” he muttered, knowing she was drunk.

“Shut up, Ray, and just f**k me,” she whispered, biting his lips teasingly. Raymond lost his senses immediately. His hand went to the hem of her skirt and grabbed her left breast, giving her a light pinch on her ni**le.

His car was tinted so people outside won’t see what’s going on inside.

Her hands impatiently went to his trousers to unbuckle them.

Raymond’s hand went to her shorts and found its way to her wetness.

She was dripping as f**k!

He quickly pulled her shorts and then her panties before groping her bare ass. He missed how they felt on his callous hands.

He loves this drunk Elsa.

Getting a hold of his member, Raymond was surprised to see her smirk.

He slowly guided her and slid his length into her p***y. A loud s*xy groan escaped from their lips as they both got lost in pleasure for a moment, feeling each other’s warmth.

Raymond held her waist and slowly guided her up and down in the way she should move. Her arms were around his neck, lips parted, and she looked damn s*xy with her brown eyes burning into his.

Elsa wanted to give him her all. She just wanted to be with him every moment.

“Oh Gawd!” She moaned out loud as she craved for more, trying hard to increase her pace. It was heaven!

Noticing her desire, Raymond held her waist tightly and began to move his waist up. Her b*tt bounced at each of his thrusts.

Raymond went to her neck and kissed her there, leaving hickeys. He spanked her a$$ hard and groaned out in pleasure, thrusting hard into her warm sweet spot.

"Oh f**k, you are feel so good baby. Uhm..."

A little while longer, they both groaned out, exploding. Elsa collapsed on his shoulder, breathing hard with her eyes closed.

They stayed like that for a while. When Raymond heard her steady breath, he knew immediately that she had fallen asleep.

“I never thought I would smile today, but thanks to you,” he whispered, kissing one side of her jaw.

°°°

~NEXT DAY~

“I will try my best,” Lawyer Vincent said over the phone. He had just finished talking to Wilson. He is going to win this trial no matter what.

After dressing up, he entered his car and started the engine but it didn’t move.

“What is it this time?” Vincent muttered, rolling his eyes. He tried starting it again but it didn’t. “Sh*t.”

If he doesn’t leave, he might end up getting late for the trial.

Getting down, he stretched his hand for the upcoming taxi.

Vincent observed the old driver before entering the cab with his files tightly in his hand.

He told the old man the address and the car moved.

After a while, the car stopped to pick up two people with dark looks on their faces.

Vincent’s phone rang. It was Frederick calling.

“Where are you? I want to see you before the trial starts.” Fredrick’s voice sounded through the phone.

“I’ll be there in ten minutes. I’m on my way,” he replied then cut the phone afterward.

The guy beside Vincent turned his head to him.

Noticing his stare, Vincent frowned. Before he could react, the guy swiftly shoved a sedative into his neck.

The old man changed the direction of his car instantly.

‘What the hell!’ Vincent screamed inwardly as his eyes slowly closed.

°°°

Elsa turned over, hugging the duvet tightly. Her face touched a hard chest instead and she opened her eyes slowly.

“Morning, weirdo.” Raymond’s deep voice hit her ear.

His emerald eyes were just so beautiful to look at. She tried to smile but the pain in her head didn’t allow it.

“Hangovers,” she muttered, squeezing her face lightly.

“Are you serious right now? Hangovers over a cup?” Raymond asked in disbelief, having a smirk on his face.

“Ah, right. I drank last night. Did I do something weird at the party? I didn’t, right?” she asked curiously.

Raymond chuckled, remembering how she got on stage, the dance and the s*x in the car.

“Did I?” she asked again, looking cute.

“I never knew you dance and ride,” he said naughtily, licking the lower part of his lips.

“I danced? Oh Gawd. Please tell me I didn’t do it on stage.” She gasped, remembering it herself. The scene of how she went to grab the microphone from the DJ and said she wanted to dance. The way she broke her waist and twirled them in front of the crowd.

“No way.” She covered her lips.

“Yes way. I love your a$s,” he said, grinning.

“Why didn’t you stop me!” She hit his chest.

“You didn’t listen. You just left before I could hold you but I did stop you from shaking that a$s in front of other guys. I’m still upset I didn’t see you dance first.” He pouted.

“You’re crazy.” She shook her head.

“You’re crazier. Guess what you did next.” He watched her face turn confused.

“Ride? What do you mean by…” She paused and her eyes widened more. The car scene.

She sprang up and her cheeks burned red.

“I’d love to do that again and have my d*ck in your mouth for real.”

“Shut up, Ray.”

“You said it yourself.”

“I’m never drinking again.” She tapped her cheek, getting down from the bed but then she noticed this wasn’t her room.

“Welcome to my main house,” he said before she could ask.

“Main house? I thought your apartment is behind the frat house.”

“No. That’s just the place I sleep in once I’m wasted. It’s been long since I came here. I hate it here,” he replied.

“Why? It’s beautiful here.” She smiled, going towards the window. It was a comfortable house. The area is just so calm, just the way she likes it.

“It is a gift from the old man.”

“Your dad?”

“He’s not my dad, Elsa.” His face turned cold.

Elsa looked back at him and sighed. Is he ever going to forgive them? But she’s going to tell him everything.

Raymond walked towards her and hugged her from behind as they both stared out the window.

“What do you think?” he asked.

“It’s lovely.”

“We can stay here if you like it. Just you and me,” he said.

“But you said you hate it here.”

“I’ll do anything to make you happy even if it is to burn down the whole world, babe… I’ll do it for you,” he whispered, kissing her neck.

His words made her heart swell and she smiled beautifully.

“I have a request, Raymond,” she stated.

“What’s it? Want me to give you a morning head?” He chuckled.

“Yes but that’s not…”

“Granted.” He cut in, kissing her lips and shutting her up immediately.

He took her to the bed and dragged down her panties.

His gaze landed on a scar on her left leg.

“A scar. How come I never noticed it before?” For some reason he remembered the girl he almost killed.

“Yeah. It came from the fire incident. I do cover it up with makeup, that’s why,” Elsa replied.

“I love you, babe,” he muttered, kissing her neck.

“Ray,” she tried to talk but he kissed her again, massaging her c**t with his thumb.

Elsa’s mind went wild. Her hand went to his hair instantly. He pulled her up again, carrying her to himself.

“Let’s do it under the shower,” he said, looking hot shirtless.

“Good idea.” She chuckled as they both entered the bathroom.

In another minute, Raymond’s head was buried in between her legs as she screamed out in pleasure. The running water wet both bodies.

Raymond’s phone buzzed in the room. The word ‘Ben’ flashed on his screen.

~~~~~

In Ben’s apartment, Ben groaned, throwing his phone to one side.

His right arm had a large bandage around it. This is not the first time he is getting shot.

Mikaela entered his room with two plates of pancakes.

“Hey.” She smiled for the first time since she got here. Seeing how hard this man tried to protect her, she decided to trust him.

Ben didn’t reply. He picked his phone and texted Raymond, reminding him of what he wanted to talk about.

“How’s your arm?” Mikaela asked.

“Good,” he muttered.

“You’re still worried about him?”

“Hell yeah,” he replied.

“He might be with his girl…”

“Yeah, that’s the problem. Raymond doesn’t know who she is. I bet he’ll be down once he finds out.”

Ben sighed.

°°°

Vincent opened his eyes due to the water being splashed on his face. His head felt heavy as he blinked several times. He was being tied to a chair.

“Hello, lawyer.” A deep voice sounded through a speaker.

He raised his head and found two guys staring dangerously at him.

Vincent realized he was in a dark room. A speaker was just around a corner.

“Why did you bring me here?” Vincent gathered some courage and asked.

“You know the reason, Mr. Vincent. I sent a gift but it wasn’t accepted so I felt a little bit down.”

Vincent’s eyes widened as fear took over his body.

“Black Venom?” he muttered.

“Yeah, of course it’s me. I’m glad you’re following up,” the voice replied.

The voice was obviously pitched. Vincent knew this isn’t Venom’s real voice.

“My men delivered something to you and then you decided to go against me.”

“I’ll find a way to bring you down, Venom!” Vincent yelled in anger.

One of the men in the room smirked.

“How about you come out so we can talk man to man. If you’re here to make a deal with me about Newton then I’m sorry, you won’t get what you want!”

“I see you still have that spirit in you. I’m not here to kill you or talk about Newton ’cause either way I’m still the one winning.”

“Then why am I here?”

The door opened and Dagon came in with a chainsaw.

Vincent recognized his face immediately and remembered his words.

‘Be obedient or you will lose your right arm.’

“Don’t tell me…” Vincent’s stomach dropped in fear as the thought of what is going to happen scared the s**t out of him.

Dagon turned on the chainsaw. The roaring sound filled the room. An amusing smile appeared on his lips as his eyes turned dark.

“I’m a man of my words, don’t you think?”

The voice sounded again.

“No!.. You can’t do this!!” Vincent yelled.

Dagon took slow steps towards him and his eyes widened every second.

“No!! Stop!! Please!!”

“Help!!”

“F**k!!!”

“Arghhh!!!!!!!”

°°°

~COURT~

Fredrick looked back at the entrance. “Where is he?” he muttered.

“Isn’t the lawyer coming?” Camila asked almost as a whisper.

“I called him an hour ago. He said he would be here in ten minutes but how come he hasn’t showed up yet?” Fredrick sighed.

Their gaze went towards Newton. He had become lean with just spending days in jail. His lips dry and eyes swollen from crying.

Wilson was also restless.

“Don’t tell me the lawyer won’t show up,” Lisa, his working partner, whispered.

“I’m sensing something happened to him,” Wilson said.

“The judge is here,” she said and they all paid their respect before sitting back.

Jake was holding his phone. The pictures of Natasha were on the screen.

She should be here since it was her mother’s case. That gave him more reason to believe that she didn’t leave.

“What really happened, Tasha?” he asked no one in particular then raised his head towards the judge who gave a cue.

“Why do I feel like you didn’t leave?” he muttered.

°°°

“Yess!!!!.. I won!!” Elsa sprang up, dancing funnily. She was wearing one of Raymond’s shorts and a red big shirt, looking adorable.

“How were you able to do that?” Raymond asked, dropping his game pad. This would be the fourth time she is beating him. The game has been going on for two hours.

Each round takes 30 minutes.

“One more time. I’m sure I’ll beat you this time,” Raymond said.

“Nah, I’m tired and hungry.” She yawned.

“C’mon, I can’t let you win like that. I’m a man.”

“Men don’t win in all aspects.” She poked her tongue.

“Oh yeah? Shall we play another game then?” Raymond asked, having some crazy thoughts running through his head.

“No. I know you’re thinking something naughty right now.” She shook her head.

Raymond stood and held her waist. He swiftly kissed her head.

“Thanks, Elsa.”

“For what?”

“For being in my life,” he whispered.

“Ray,” Elsa called after a while.

“Yes, babe.”

Elsa watched his expression for a while.

“I talked to Mrs. Brown,” she said.

Just as she had thought, Raymond’s expression slowly turned cold.

“No.” He shook his head, knowing what she was about to say.

“Just for once, Raymond. You need to meet and hear her out first…”

“No, Elsa, no! How could you meet her behind my back?! That’s not cool. I thought we promised not to keep things away from each other?” Raymond asked.

“I was trying to help you.”

“I didn’t ask for it. I’m not going to see her and you shouldn’t have gone to meet her in the first place!” He almost yelled.

“She was the one who came to me first. You need to hear her out. She has a point…”

His nose flared in anger.

“A point? A point to leave me?!… I go to see her every f**king week spilling my deepest secrets to her and she couldn’t open her goddamn mouth to tell me the f**king truth?! I thought my real parents died. How do you expect me to feel finding out that they turn out to be my close people?!!!”

“She was trying to help you and she never abandoned you… she has a reason. You need to hear her out!” She yelled.

“Well f**k her!!” He yelled at her face. He went to his other room then slammed the door with a loud thud.

*

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TBC....
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17/09/2026

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17/09/2026

💫LEO'S
WIFE...📌
(You're flawed?... )

GENRE&TAGS: BillionaireRomance, Comedy Erotic, love, hate, suspense, thrilling, home affairs.

SETTINGS:United States.

BLURB***

Looking deep into her eyes, he gently ran his fingers up her thigh, making her shiver.

He didn't stop. He moved his hand higher, swallowed hard, and tilted his head. He leaned in close, but right before their lips could touch, she turned her face away, breathing heavily.

This time, he couldn't ignore it. He leaned back and knelt on the bed, staring down at her.

"Look at me..." he whispered, but she stayed silent.

She heard him clearly, but she acted like she didn't. He sighed and stepped off the bed.

"At first, I ignored it when you shivered at my touch. It wasn't the first time, but..." He hesitated, taking a deep breath and looking up at the ceiling. When he looked back at her, she was sitting up with her head down, nervously playing with her artificial nails.

"We're f**king married, Sappira! Why can't you just..." He cut himself off, lost his patience, and jumped back onto the bed on top of her. Her eyes widened, and her whole body shook as he grabbed her face and forced his lips onto hers.

"Mmm... Stop..." She struggled to push him off, but he held her down, kissing her deeply and passionately. Just as he reached to pull her close, she bit his lip so hard that he pulled away instantly, tumbling off the bed.

"Sap..." He gasped, touching his bloody lip.

"F**k!" he swore, staring at the blood on his hand. He looked back at her, his eyes filled with rage.

Fear gripped Sappira. She pulled her legs in and hugged her knees tightly, trembling.

"You caused this, Leo... You did," she sobbed, tears streaming down her face.
Leo turned his back on her immediately.

"You tricked me into coming here just to bite me, you psycho! I should have known better than to trust someone like you." He backed away toward the door, turning around and smashing his fist against the wall, making her flinch.

"I f**king hate you!" He ripped the door open, stormed out, and slammed it shut with a loud crash.

"F**k you!!" Sappira screamed after him before bursting into tears and running into the bathroom.

SYNOPSIS***
Leonard Izak didn't really believe in love, but he always hoped to marry someone he felt a real connection with. So, his world was turned upside down when his grandfather announced that he had already arranged a marriage for him—set to happen in just one month.

Knowing his grandfather never joked when holding his pipe and making big decisions,
Leo vowed to do everything in his power to stop the wedding.

However, all his plans ground to a halt the moment he laid eyes on his bride-to-be.

The moment he saw her, something sparked inside him—a dark mix of hidden desire, intense hatred, and deep disdain linked to a past he couldn't escape.

THE PAST...

Will he agree to marry her?

What secret is hiding in his past?

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14/09/2026

🔥BURN FOR ME, ELSA🔥......Deviant obsession......
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Copyright ©️ 2026 MAYORSTHER. This story is protected by copyright. Do not copy, translate, repost, or reproduce without permission.

OKAY SINCE MOST ARE BEGINNING TO GHOST THE BOOK, REQUIREMENTS WILL BE WRITTEN.

MEET UP AND YOU'LL GET THE NEXT CHAPTER.

DON'T... THEN WE'LL HAVE A DAY BREAK.

YOUR CHOICE ..

Chapter 53💕54
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°
Drunk Elsa
°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

Hearing the word “mom,” Jake rushed down to the hospital.

“Doc!” He yelled, running towards the man in white. His heart was beating hard in his chest.

“Where’s my mom?” he asked, breathing hard.

“She’s fine now. She surpassed the critical condition,” the doctor replied. Jake breathed out, sweeping his hair backwards. He was so scared as hell when he heard his mom was in a critical condition.

“I thought you said this won’t happen again. What the hell went wrong?” he asked.

“The machine went off for a moment. I’m glad we found it on time but don’t worry, we are going to fix that,” the doctor explained.

Jake went mute for a moment. Something about what he said was not right.

“By the way, you need to make your payment real fast, Mr. Jake, so something like this won’t ever happen again,” the doctor said.

“Yeah, the money is almost complete. I’ll bring it soon. Just please watch over my mom. I can’t lose her,” he said.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Jake. We’ll take care of her. She is such a strong woman.” The doctor tapped his shoulder and walked past him.

Jake went to his mother’s ward. He kissed her knuckles as he stared at her pale face.

“I’ll get you out of here, I promise,” he muttered.

°°°

Ben’s phone rang while driving. Sparing a glance at Dagon, he raised his brow.

“Keep driving if you still love your skulls,” Dagon warned.

“It’s skull, not skulls. I need to pick the call. What if it was my mom calling?” Ben frowned.

“Keep driving and keep shut,” Dagon warned.

“Aiit, aiit.” Ben focused his gaze back on the road.

The car pulled up in front of a small apartment. Ben got down from the car followed by Dagon.

He brought out his gun and gave him a cue.

“Go get the door,” Dagon said, getting impatient.

“C’mon, n***a, you’ve got to chill.” Ben rolled his eyes. He saw one of his black friends passing by and something clicked in his mind.

“My man!” He yelled.

“Hey, Ben! What’s up!” his friend yelled.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Dagon shot him a hard glare.

“I can’t see my bud and leave without saying hi… it’s a black code.” Ben smiled but it disappeared when Dagon shot the floor beside him.

Ben’s friend’s eyes widened.

The gunshot made Mikaela check outside. Seeing the scene, she gasped.

She rushed towards the living room and shifted the table to one side.

Ben told her to hide somewhere here once something like this happens.

She lifted the rug only to find a door beneath. Getting in, she dragged the table back to its position.

“Get in now or this would stop being funny,” Dagon warned.

“Fine.” Ben raised his hands, opening the door and praying silently. He provoked Dagon on purpose.

Dagon kept his gun and searched everywhere but couldn’t find anyone. After a while, he came back and faced Ben.

“See, I told you I only wanted to f**k her ass,” Ben muttered.

Dagon suddenly shot Ben’s left arm and he let out a painful groan.

“That’s for your annoying talks and delay,” he said, leaving the place.

“F**k.” Ben cursed again, watching his arm bleed out.

°°°

At the lunch hour, Mason washed his face. He was feeling a bit nauseous. His monthly sickness was hunting him again.

Drying his face, he bumped into a girl instead. Her black curly hair fell at each side of her shoulders as she smiled.

“Hey,” she greeted.

“Hi,” he greeted back.

“I’ve always wanted to talk to you for real. You’re really brilliant and handsome. I’m Hannah. Care to hang out?” she asked boldly.

“Uhm, sure,” he replied quickly. His eyes were blurry already. He needed to leave the school.

“Thanks,” she said and he made to leave but she stopped him.

“You have something on your hair,” she said. Mason ruffled his hair.

“Where?” he asked.

“Let me get it for you,” she said, tiptoeing while stretching her hand. Her lips collided with his instead and his eyes widened.

Piper came at that moment and a deep frown appeared on her face.

He shifted back, pushing her away from him intantly. His head snapped towards Piper’s direction and his eyes widened more.

Piper turned to leave.

“Piper!” Mason ran after her.

Piper turned to look at him. Her face was surprisingly calm.

“Hey, Mason,” she smiled, causing Mason to frown.

“Uhm, what happened there is not what you think, I swear… she…”

“What are you talking about?” Piper frowned.

“I’m trying to explain myself. She kissed me all of a sudden and I…”

“Why are you explaining yourself? It’s not like we’re dating or something,” she shrugged.

“What? Piper, I… I thought you…” He stopped, observing her face. Is she serious right now?

“You thought I what?” she asked.

“I thought you like me,” he mouthed.

“Tssk. I kissed you doesn’t mean I like you. You’re my friend. I left because I thought you might be busy with her.”

“What?” Mason couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

“Bye. I gotta go for class,” she said, putting on her headphones and left him there standing.

“But I like you, Piper,” he muttered after she had left.

°°°

~RESTAURANT~

“Thank you so much for coming here with me,” Mrs. Brown said to the calm lady before her.

“My pleasure,” Elsa muttered.

“I know you already know what we are going to talk about.”

“Hmm.” Elsa gave her a short reply, not knowing what to say to her. She is before Raymond’s mother!

“Right. I must say, you’re beautiful. Raymond talks about you all the time,” Mrs. Brown said.

“Really? I’m glad to hear that,” she smiled.

“Right. You changed him a lot. I mean, I’m so glad you came into his life.” She took a deep breath. “I don’t think he’ll ever forgive me. I was young and stupid 21 years ago…”

Elsa listened carefully as she was about to know more about Raymond.

Mrs. Brown worked in a hotel where rich famous men come to have fun. There, she met Mark Adams. He was a fine man with a cheerful aura around him. They got to talk and have a drink together. She thought their hearts were made for each other and fell for him just on that night. One thing led to another, they ended up having s*x. The next morning, she woke up. Mark was gone. She made a research about him only to find out that he was already married with a son.

She decided not to chase after him but then found out that she was pregnant. She got so scared because she was still under her parents. They were not that rich and she was just a waitress. One day, she finally met him. Out of anger, she challenged him but he denied everything.

He threatened her not to ever show her face again. Even when she told him about her pregnancy, he accused her of doing this because of his money.

Her parents sent her out, saying she was a disgrace to the family.

She couldn’t abort the baby. She gave birth to Raymond. Raising him wasn’t that easy as she struggled to feed herself and her child. One of her friends offered to help her abroad. She decided to leave Raymond with her most trusted neighbor, Mr. and Mrs. Hampton, to look after him. They surprisingly agreed.

Raymond’s pictures were being sent to her every single day. She watched her son grow into a man. Her day was never complete without seeing his picture.

She worked hard so she could send money to her neighbors to let Raymond live a good life.

Elsa went mute hearing her story. Who would have thought she once faced such a thing.

“I can’t believe he grew up cuter than me,” Mrs. Brown joked and they both laughed.

“Yunno he hates being called cute, right?” Elsa chuckled.

“Yeah. He once threw a fit when I once called him cute,” she said.

“Then one morning, I saw the news that my son was arrested for r**e and murder. My neighbors died in an accident. It was a terrible experience, Elsa… The only thing I could do was to find Mr. Adams for help. I threatened to reveal everything about us. He promised to help me if I decided to keep the fact that we are his parents. The reason, I do not know, but all I wanted to do was to get my son out. He finally succeeded in getting him out with the help of a mysterious man.”

“A mysterious man?” Elsa frowned.

“Yeah. After Raymond got out, I decided to pretend to be his therapist to help him change. I wanted to tell him I’m his mother but I couldn’t, knowing how hurt he would be. I wanted him to be healed first. It wasn’t easy at first… his situation didn’t change even after a year not until he met you, Elsa.” Her voice came out cracked.

“You changed him.”

°°°

Raymond got down from his car and ran towards the mall.

“Hey.” He called, spotting Elsa. He took in her dress. She was wearing jean shorts exposing some of her smooth thighs and a white crop top.

‘Sexy,’ he thought, biting his lower lip.

“Hey, baby.” Elsa said, hugging him. She tiptoed and captured his lips, kissing him hard in public.

Breaking the kiss, Raymond frowned.

“Charlie said there’s a party tonight. Wanna come with me? It’s getting dark already,” she said, caressing his lips with her finger.

“Yes, sure,” he said, kissing her lips. “You’re getting me hard on.”

“I love your naughty side. I feel like having your dick in my mouth right now,” she whispered. Grabbing his right hand, she placed it on her butt.

“Oh Gawd, Elsa, what are you doing?” he asked, looking around.

“What? You don’t like this side of me?” she asked, kissing his jaw.

“I do but…”

Elsa shut him up with a kiss.

“Don’t but me… let’s go drink. I wanna drink with you tonight,” she said, causing Raymond to smirk.

The loud music was the first thing that welcomed them as they walked into the frat house. As usual, there were students grinding themselves on each other as they danced wildly.

“Nice,” Raymond muttered.

Elsa grabbed a drink and took a sip. Her eyes shut tightly as the liquor burned her throat.

“Damn, Elsa, you’re so bad at drinking.” Raymond chuckled.

“Here.” Elsa grabbed a bottle of vodka and gave it to him.

“You want me to drink?” Raymond frowned.

“Yeah. I want us to get drunk together.”

“Elsa,” he called, dragging her close.

“Did something happen?” he asked.

“No, nothing. I just wanna make you happy. Just for tonight then we are never going to drink anymore… Gosh, you’re so cute, Raymond!” she said, pinching his cheek.

“Don’t tell me you’re drunk. You only took one sip.” His eyes widened.

“Oh yeah, I can take another.” She swiftly took another sip and shut her eyes close.

“Okay, that’s enough, Elsa.” Raymond said, taking the cup from her.

“I wanna be in your world. I wanna know how it feels like, Ray. I wanna share your pain. It hurts seeing you this way.”

Raymond went mute for a moment.

“Wait, are you getting drunk because of me?”

“No, du***ss. I just wanna have some fun. Woah!” She screamed, heading elsewhere.

Raymond quickly made to follow her but he bumped into a girl who spilled a drink on him.

“Hey, watch it!” He snapped and looked around.

“Elsa,” he called, looking at the crowd.

“Elsa!” He screamed, getting a bit worried.

“Hey yo!” A voice caught everyone’s attention and they all looked at the DJ’s direction.

“Oh Gawd.” Raymond’s eyes widened seeing Elsa on stage. Her dress even made her more s*xy. She raised her arm, revealing a golden waist chain.

F**k.

“Isn’t that Elsa?” Leonard asked.

Charlie saw her and spat out her drink back into her cup.

“Am I seeing things?” she muttered.

“It’s such a nice day. I feel like dancing!” Elsa yelled in her drunken voice.

Seeing how s*xy she was, the crowd screamed yes at her.

“This dance is for my boyfriend. He’s such a cute cat.” She winked at Raymond while he shook his head in disbelief.

“Tssk. Raymond cute?” Leonard chuckled.

“Crazy,” Charlie muttered.

The DJ played a music for her. Elsa raised her hand up and dropped the microphone.

She suddenly started to break her waist, dancing to the tune of the music perfectly.

Raymond’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He never thought Elsa could dance too.

Her waist was doing a perfect twirl as she swept her hair backwards.

“Is she a dancer?” Leonard asked.

“Yeah. She never danced since her mom died. I wonder what got into her today,” Charlie replied.

She spotted Raymond watching her among the crowd.

“Those two are healing each other,” she muttered.

Izzy gripped her drink tighter. Her gaze was on Raymond the whole time. Something clicked in her mind and she smirked.

Some other girls joined Elsa on stage and they all turned their backs to the crowd, bouncing their asses.

“I wish I could f**k that ass,” a guy said beside Raymond.

His senses came back and he shot a glare at the guy.

“Wow! She is so hot,” another one muttered.

“Those hips are lit! Damn!”

Getting annoyed, Raymond walked towards the stage and grabbed Elsa by the waist.

“You should only dance before me… baby.”

He claimed her lips before everyone then grabbed the ass the guys were drooling over.

Holy Molly!

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TBC....
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