Sinfully Yours by Mirah Selim (read e books online free .txt) 📗

"You want to become a maid right." Her eyes snapped to his in shock.

"Then remember Hazel." Hazel gasped out feeling a tug against her waist. She didn't even notice when he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You will be my maid. Only mine!" He growled lowly pulling her impossibly closer. Her hands landed on his shoulders as he was holding her extremely closer to his.

"This is your punishment!" He completed with another tug against her waist resulting in her chest touching his.

Indeed he punished her but not because she cooked the food and disobey him but for the words, she used afterward. He had no idea why the thought of her leaving him vexed him so much. He wasn't used to such words but still, there was something else that burnt his insides. It wasn't anger or burn on his ego but something else.

"Now you are here." He whispered roughly caressing her cheek.

"Why not eat with me." It wasn't a question it was a Statement. He roughly jerked her waist forward making her hiss. He pulled her towards the dining table.

He took a seat and just when Hazel tried to sit on a chair her fragile wrist was held in a steel grip jerking her on the lap of the wolfman. Her broad stunned eyes stared up at him in pure disbelief.

Cyrus skillfully ignored her shock and properly made her sit on his laps before grabbing the rice and filling his plate more. His plate was full now. After filling his food he made himself comfortable on the chair letting his back rest against it.

"Feed me." He ordered staring at her with a blank gaze. Hazel blinked at him not able to understand what is he? Cyrus raised his eyebrows after watching her not making any move.

"I said feed me!" This time he used a hard tone making her flinch on his laps. She grabbed the spoon and filled it with food before forwarding it to him.

He ate the whole plate from her hand and even refill his plate for the second time. This didn't surprise Hazel as she knew he was a buff tall man he must like to eat a lot but this indeed surprised Cyrus.

Cyrus never ate the food this much. He was only used to eating his diet plan and using gym supplements. But the food she made had something which aroused his appetite. And the cherry on top. Eating from her hand added more flavor and made it more appetizing for him.

"Sweet?" She asked pointing at the cake Ana made. Cyrus chuckled shaking his head.

"I don't like sweets." He replied and then Hazel realized why Sophia was asking her to not place the cake on the table.

"But you know in this world there is one dessert I always love to taste." He whispered making her look at him in confusion.

Cyrus smirked at her innocent expressions before entangling his fingers in his open hairs. She yelped when he jerked her face near his staring into her eyes.

"You, my dessert." With that, his lips came crashing against hers.

Her eyes on their own shut off along her hands fisted his shirt. She squeezed her eyes at how roughly he kissed her. He was indeed feasting on her lips.

Her body trembled over his laps as he slipped his tongue in her eating her out. He grabbed her waist with his other arm squeezing her body in his arms. She whimpered against his lips wanting to breathe. He was crushing her in his arms.

After having his full time in tasting her sweetness, he pulled away placing his forehead against hers. Her body was still squeezed in his arms but she was at least able to breathe properly.

"Did you have your dinner?" He questioned and she was only able to nod with her eyes still being closed.

"From tomorrow onwards you will eat with me." She slowly opened her eyes matching with his gaze. She against her will nodded her head.

Cyrus smirked before standing up from the chair. She shrieked out in horror clutching his shirt fearing the fall. He chuckled effortlessly carrying her in his arms.

"Let's go to my room." Saying that he started making his way to his room. And Hazel already knew what was coming.

There were a lot of things that have changed in Cyrus's life. He never thought his way of handling things can change but surprisingly it did.

The man who disliked the woman's touch now wants her to hold him for life. The man who didn't like eating anyone's food except for the woman assigned by him now wants only his innocent angel to cook for him. The man who never took any girl in his room and even if he did he never did that mistake twice now wants her to remain present only in his room daily.

The man who knew nothing about possessiveness now wants her eyes, mind, and attention to stay on his. He wants her for himself. Only himself.

The night was longer than Hazel expected. He was surprisingly gentle yet extremely horny. He had round after round snatching her whole strength. And what shocked her was his punctuality. He woke on right on time. Indeed the man is experienced.

In the morning she prepared his breakfast even though her legs were paining but taking her daily pills helped her a little. After he went to his office she was able to take a rest.

It was lunchtime and Cyrus already told her today he will come for lunch so she should prepare something good for him. She started cooking and just when she was done she heard an unfamiliar voice of a woman.

She walked out of the kitchen only to find a doll face girl standing there. She looked like she had just come out of a magazine. Beautiful was a small word to describe her beauty. She looked like a fairy. Ethereal.

But Hazel's every appreciation fell in a ditch when the woman snapped her head to her looking at her with vulture's eyes. Hazel awkwardly smiled at her.

"Mam sir instructed to not let you in." Ella glared at Sophia before walking towards Hazel who looked genuinely confused.

"So you are his new whore." She spat out venomously and this offended Hazel.