Devil's Snare by Sruthionyx (top 100 books to read .txt) 📕

This is a long chapter and mentions abuse, please skip at the end if it makes you uncomfortable.

Just as when Rafael was about to leave the suite… the woman who loved Rafa’s wild nature stepped between him and his door. “The woman must’ve had a death wish to even look at him and stop him before he was about to go somewhere,” thought Silas.

“Move aside Sadie”, Rafael said in his deep voice, getting irritated by the girl before him. “Oh!! God Ra… I love this dominating nature of yours, forgot our first night, I had fun and I want it again,” said Sadie, wanting to get lucky with him tonight. Sadie is one of his business associates’ daughters. She was obsessed with Rafael ever since they hooked up and wouldn’t let go of him.

“Let’s get lucky tonight, you and me in one night of passion,” she tried undressing his buttons. Now he was losing it, he caught her hand stopping her, “My patience is wearing thin Sadie, I have somewhere to be. MOVE…. NOW…”. He gritted through his teeth.

The woman wasn’t budging. She loved getting him all riled up. She loved when he shouted at her. Getting him angry will make way for angry sex, which would make him even wilder in bed. She loved angry sex with him. Rafael lost his patience. Holding her hand, he dragged her to the edge of the railing. The woman was feeling happy as she was about to get what she wished for. But Rafael did something Sadie didn’t expect. 

He turned her around, bringing her close edge of the railing, and bent her. He then immediately pushed her off the edge, holding her by her ankle, hanging her upside down, and holding her up in the air. The only thing preventing her from falling is his grip on her one ankle. The woman started screaming at the top of her lungs.

Rafael laughed, “What Sadie? Why are you scared? Can’t handle my wildness? You wanted this right, you wanted to experience my anger?” he started to drop her a little more.

Sadie was scared for her life. “Rafa, please, I beg you. Don’t drop me. Pull me up…. Pull me up…… I beg you”.

“What is it Sadie, can’t hear you over all this music, you want me to drop you?” Rafael asked her to feel amused. After Sadie begged him some more, he finally pulled her up, feeling satisfied. She was sweating and her dress was drenched. He pulled her face up by holding her chin, “Don’t you ever fucking stop me, and more importantly Sadie, don’t you fucking tell me what to do. Next time your skull will hit the floor before you can even say Death”. Saying this, Rafael pushed her to the side making her fall on the floor, he then ventured to find the girl.

He got down the steps and went into the crowd. His heartbeat was getting louder by the second and so many thoughts were on his mind. What is he going to do when he found her? Will he drag her down to his room and fuck her till there is no tomorrow?

A group of people is standing around and dancing. Rafael stepped closer, every second his heart and cock getting hot. He stood leaning on the bar counter and started watching her from a little distance, every second his mind slipping into the land of desires. Just as when he was about to get closer to her and drag her out, a man walked by and stood next to her, touching her.

This angered him. This was the same man that was handing her drinks. The same man that touched her, took a shot glass close to her lips, the lips that belonged to him. The lips he wanted to taste. Alzea instead of pushing him as Rafael wanted, she was talking to him ignorant of the burning eyes that were boring holes in her back. She was smiling at the guy, and this made him even angrier. He did not like this one bit. He did not like that the girl was smiling at Matt. Her tears and smiles belonged to him and him only. It fucked his mind up.

Was he, her boyfriend? Was he fucking her every night? Was she moaning under him? Was he touching her? Many thoughts were running through Rafael’s psychotic mind. He was going to kill that boy, kill him for touching her, touching what he needed to touch to quench his thirst.

Alzea was not looking at Rafael and she was unaware of his glare and intentions. She was facing Matt and fighting with him for trying to drag her out of the club.

Rafael got a good look at her this time. Her long dark hair was even silkier to look at. Rafael wanted to feel those silky locks in his hand, twirl them and yank them harder enough to make her scream. He wanted to hug her and smell them; he wondered what it would be like to pull them with her lips wrapped around his…. His thoughts were getting unholy, and he was getting hard.

Her bow-like lips were clad in wine-colored lipstick. Surprisingly, it did not repel him. She would pout every time the guy asked her something. She looked cute and enticing to him. “Shit, what is happening to me?” thought Rafael. “The fuck am I excited about? I need to fuck her and get her out of my system”. But will once be enough? He would find out soon…

He called Silas to come down and told him to get Matt out of the picture. The next second, Matt was thrown into a room and locked in there.

Rafael then walked close by and stood next to her looking at her dancing figure. She smelled so good……. Like Lilies and sandalwood, her smell was making him rock hard. He loved the way she was moving her hips and body. He wanted to touch her and before he knew he was touching her by placing his hand on her hips. Alzea was shocked. She turned around to give the guy a piece of her mind for touching her, and she met with the most gorgeous blue eyes she had ever seen in her life. But she was too drunk to enjoy anything.