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   Chapter 15 Exercising Restraint

I CRAVE FOR YOU By JMFelic Characters: 14178

Updated: 2019-06-04 21:46

The bright morning light filtered through the white curtain inside the Master's chamber as soon as Arissa opened the casement windows.

Amanda, able to get a straight, uninterrupted sleep the entire night, cracked an eye open. She expected that Cord would be next to her, or at least already on his favorite chair delicately observing her like he usually does, but he wasn't.

She cringed, finding it weird. Never had he missed a night since they started their odd relationship. He even ordered her to sleep inside his master chamber instead of her own room so that they'd grow closer. He hadn't skipped a chance on watching her sleep the whole night through too and for this, it left her asking, why? His absence was indeed an unusual thing.

"Good morning, Miss Cait. You're breakfast is ready, " informed the maid cheerily, unbeknownst of the pile of confusion inside Amanda's head.

She sat up and rubbed her neck as if she was missing a certain feeling there, or specifically, Cord's addictive caresses and that sweet, sweet bite.

"Do you happen to know where your Master is?" she asked, looking at Arissa with anticipation.

The latter nodded. "Yes, Miss Cait. Master Cord is inside the throne hall as we speak."

Upon hearing this, Amanda inwardly grumbled. She was about to ask another question again but deferred it instead. The maid didn't need to know that she was gathering information about his whereabouts or that she was missing him. She basically never saw him or even talk to him since yesterday afternoon which was heavily unusual.

"I see, " Amanda routed her attention to the floor, biting her lip briefly. "Well, uhm, anyway, I'll freshen up first before I eat breakfast."

Arissa bowed her head low in agreement. "Sure, Miss Cait. I'll fix the bed in the meantime."

In the bathroom, Amanda stared at her reflection in the mirror. It was only just the other night when they made love wildly inside this area after that disturbing event. She thought they had made up then, and as well-minded, rational adults would have moved on. She had moved on, but in Cord's case, it seemed he hasn't.

Or was it that she was just overthinking things?

She nodded at her reflection and muttered out with determination, "Relationships need open communication in order to workout. A vampire and witch relationship is not excluded. I'll have to ask Cord about it then."

Her pep talk was interrupted when she heard a sound of her cellphone from across the room. Wanting to answer the call, she turned around and opened the bathroom door only to find that Arissa was already holding it and approaching her.

"Miss Cait, you have a call, " she informed whilst handing the gadget to her.

"Thanks Ris, " Amanda took it and went back inside the bathroom.

"Hello, this is Caitlin, " she greeted, pressing the small of her back against the granite sink.

"Hi, Cait, " came a husky reply from the other side of the line.

Amanda's eyes rounded.

"Matt!" she cried out.

Matteo chuckled in response. "Don't be surprised. I still know your contact number after all."

"Why are you calling me?"

"I just wanted to tell you I'm at Wellington now. Your father called me to check some paperworks, " he answered; the sound of race car engines revving up was heard on the background. Amanda got chills just by hearing it. It was reminiscent of home.

"Oh, I see, " she said, a wistful sound was thick on her voice.

"When will you return home, Cait? Your dad is missing you."

"Maybe a few days from now, " Amanda replied. She disregarded his low-key way of saying he was missing her too.

"Then I'll be waiting, " Matteo chirped.

"Uhm, I need to go, Matt. Say hi to my father for me."

Amanda wasn't able to hear Matteo's reply thereafter when a certain presence intruded on her privacy. Her hands that had held the phone lowered to the sink as her hazels rested on Cord's whole being alone.

He appeared without opening the bathroom door, standing next to the glass shower box where they had spent many a time bathing together. Judging from the way he looked now, he had changed his yesterday's clothes of a gray button-up shirt to a tailored suit and black slacks. He had no blindfold on too and as


When the moment came for him to explode, he tossed his head back and ground out Amanda's name. His seed spilled in front of her, sticking to her hands and chest. It was a sight that had him wishing he could see it in full color.

"See? You handled it pretty well, " Amanda pointed out, a ghost of a proud smile painted her face.

Cord let out a throaty growl. This witch was undoing him, but he loved it. "Care to join me in the shower?"

Amanda nodded. "I'd love to."

He lifted her up bridal style and brought her to the shower box across the bathroom. In there, they continued their love making against the glass wall—doing long, playful foreplays, panting and groaning until Cord penetrated her. With the primal position, he had complete control of the pace and depth of his thrusting. Amanda accepted him muscle per muscle until they reached their peaks all the while the lukewarm water poured down on them.

Amanda, from wrapping her legs around his waist, lowered herself on the floor. Soaking wet with the water, she managed to break a pleased smile before stepping out of the box. Deep inside, three words were bubbling up. She knew she had to say it, but she couldn't. Not now at least.

Cord watched her as she sauntered into the cabinet where the bathrobes were kept. He was happy enough nothing had happened while he was under the influence of his orgasm. She was unharmed just like she said. And he was able to control his dark side this time from coming out.

Could he actually hope that this would continue on until his doctor could find a treatment? Yes, he could. There was no harm in hoping anyway.

"Stay with me, Cord. Don't go, " Amanda requested as she turned to face him again, this time wearing a robe.

He stepped out of the box, neared her and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"I will, as you wish."

"Thank you, " Amanda returned the gesture by planting a kiss of her own on his jaw line.

The whole day went about without a hitch. The lovers spent their time together making up with the lost hours they had. It was as if their normal pace had returned. Cord had himself wishing this would last.

But it never did.

At the stroke of two in the morning, Cord felt the seizures gradually displaying on his body. There was no visceral pain this time, but it was enough to lose his focus. It was enough for his dark side to break through.

Amanda was sleeping next to him, her hands spread on either side. Her chest was moving up and down, showing a delectable cleavage partly covered by her top.

Cord, seeing an opportunity, crawled on top her and secured her in place. His red eyes glowed as he took all of her in: a beautiful witch, an easy prey. Her sweet scent hit him like an avalanche. It made his fangs grew longer; undoubtedly ready to pierce her skin.

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