Bites & Addiction - Chapter 10：Devil was once an angel

In one week I came to know what she had meant. And she was right….I was wondering about her two faces when there were much more.

Every night different girls were coming in the mansion, in short dresses with huge curves and most of them were beautiful. I don’t know why he was doing this and honestly, I don’t even care, But there’s a little bit problem and that is….I couldn’t even take a nap because of the voices that whores keep making next door.

Grabbing a pillow, I pressed it over my ear so their annoying noises wouldn’t reach to me, but all went in vain as the whores’ moans and screams got even louder than before.

Groaning in annoyance, I sat up and rubbed my face in frustration. ‘This shit has to end’ I mumbled before leaving my room and heading over Roman’s.

I softly knocked on the wooden door, but when they didn’t reply I knocked loudly with all my frustration and anger of the last few days of staying awake unwillingly.

No response.

Knock! knock!

Again, no response.

Getting Annoyed from these neanderthals, I kicked open the door and rushed in. Immediately I regret the decision of rushing in as my mouth got dry and eyes widened seeing the sight in front of me…they were having thrisome. A blonde girl was riding Roman’s dick, her oversized boobs fluttering as she was straddling over him and Roman’s hands were tightly gripping the blonde girl’s waist as he was utterly controlling her. While the other girl had raven black was fingering herself.

I had been watching live porn.

They were busy in their own moment of pleasure that they didn’t even realize I was watching them.

“Oh yes!” Blonde moan in pleasure, “I am about to come!”

Enough of their dirty and annoying voices, I shouted, “Roman!”

The raven black haired girl who was on the floor awhile ago hurriedly stood up in surprise and grabbing her belongings rushed into the washroom. While the blonde stayed on Roman’s lap as he raised himself up to see me.

“Who the hell is she? She just ruined everything when I was about to come.” The blonde said to Roman as I didn’t even exist. While Roman glanced over her shoulder, his face stern as he spoke, “What are you doing here at this moment? And don’t try to say You are a sleepwalker.”

I gritted my teeth before protesting, “First of all, I’m not a sleepwalker and second, If I were, I would never ever keep a step in your filthy room. But right now I have to, because the irritating sounds you have been making, don’t let me sleep.”

“Then don’t sleep.” He mumbled and then continued kissing the blonde’s cylinderical neck. While my mouth fell open by his response.

In the meantime, the raven black haired girl got out of the washroom and giving the blonde a last glance stormed out.

This blonde has no shame and neither my husband.

Fuming in anger, I grabbed the bottle of water from the bedside table and emptied the content on her. She jumped up in horror, while Roman’s eyes snapped at me, his brows furrowed.

“How dare you? You fucking bitch!” She yelled frustrated, wiping the water away from her face. I was about to open my mouth as she called me a bitch, But suddenly, a scream ecoed throughout the room making me shut my mouth again.

I looked at her, she was struggling and trying to free herself from Roman’s grip, but his grip tightened even more as he pulled her hair more harshly.

“Arghh!” She groaned in pain.

“Don’t you ever try to disrespect my wife again, you slutty curvă!” Roman hissed, his tone was deep and harsh. “If you done that mistake again, there won’t be penis that come out of your mouth, next time…it will be your fucking tongue!”

I blinked furiously and cleared my ears as if I had got blinded or deaf, but no…my vision was clear and I heard right….Roman had spoken for me. He took my side.

“Am I clear?” She nodded at him, tears running down her cheeks. “Now get your fucking ass out of here, you curvă!”

Her body was shaking in fear when she stood up and gathered her belongings. Giving me a last soft glance, she walked out of the room. As she disappeared, I turned around and saw Roman, his lower half body was now covered with his Jeans and he was smoking a cigarette sitting on a corner of the bed. While I stood there admiring his sexy back.

“What?” He said raising a brow as he looked up at me, “Do you want to finish the task what that girls couldn’t?”

My mouth went dry and I gulped hard. He seemed to notice it as a corner of his mouth twitched.

God! Why am I still here? That’s what I wanted, scare away the girls so I can sleep well. Now I won…so why don’t my legs moving.

“I..I…You..” I stuttered and that made him laugh. God! this is getting embarrassing, I shouldn’t be here, and at first place I shouldn’t be stuttered. Why I stuttered?

Well, at least I got a rare chance to see his natural smile and this is….beautiful.

Moonlight fell on his mesmerising face as he walked upto window and I felt myself hypnotised from this rare but wonderful view.

“You’re a human version of headache.” He said quietly as he extinguished the cigarette and threw it out. While I twisted my lip on his sarcasm.

He let out a soft chuckle before continuing, “I thought it would make the pain go away after releasing the sexual frustration….but I was wrong.” He turned around and looked into my eyes, “It’s still here, running through my veins and you’ll never understand it. And now another thing has been added in my fucked up list…guilt, of having sex with another women while your wife is under the same roof as you.”

Wow, he just said he felt guilty of what he had been doing from these last days.

Is he Roman or he is possessed by an evil spirit that is playing a game with me?