Mf didn't check words 😰 (not a suprise.)



2 weeks later. A smal TW: smut ❤️ Tom pov!

I fold the paper slipping it into the book as I slip it back into the bookshelf walking downstairs. Ziara's friends where over, and they where making a whole loud of sounds. I peek trough the little opening split of the door seeing Ziara talk happily agian.

Took her a while but she got there, she usually goes quiet if I come in and starts reading the diary Alexander gave her, she even flinches when I try to touch her, but I was patient. For now.

After a few minutes of watching them they all stand up each of them hugging her. Nikola,Freya and Jules. She's been having a hard time after I found Kayla dead on the ground, her abdomen shot open causing her to eventually bleed out, i sigh and walk back up the stairs grabbing my phone from my pockets and step into my office, sitting down on the roll chair slipping the laptop closer opening it.

Alexander may have ran away, he's not gone for long.. I'm gonna watch him fucking burn under my eyes.

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I yawn lacing my fingers behind my head leaning back in my chair closing my eyes for a second, a few seconds of complete silence before I heard soft sobs and sniffs making my eyes flow open looking at my door.

Ziara is crying. A wave of protectiveness washes over me making me stand up walking out towards her door opening it slowly seeing her curled up into a ball sobbing uncontrollably. I look down at her coldly, fuck, no one is worth those pretty tears.

I sit down on the bed picking her up in my lap making her gasp and squeal, "let go!" She sobs squirms and shuffles back, it doenst make my firm grip on her any better, I pull her to my chest as she hits my chest a few times with her fragile fists.

"Calm down." I sigh and grab her chin making her movements slow down and I tilting her head up meeting her brown glossy eyes. "Stop being so distance." I kiss along her jaw looking in her eyes and whipe her tears away with my thumb. "I'm not."

She sneers a little and I smirk "yea you are"

I wrap her legs around my waist and leave a soft squeeze on her ass and down her thighs,up and down softly. She looks up at me with her soft doe eyes making me plant a kiss on both her eyes lids making her giggle, I smile a little .

"Let me see your scars" lifting her up hooking her ass on my arm, agianst my chest, making me look up at her. "I.." she purses her lip.. "no.." she shake her head making me raise my eyebrows and put her back down onto my lap, "it wasn't a question, Ziara." I pierce trough her eyes, "don't touch me" she pushes me away crawling off my lap.

I shake my head my tongue poking my cheek and I grab her hips pushing back onto my lap her back facing my chest. I lean down towards her ear before she could protest,

" what are u so afraid of, Ziara?"

I whisper playing with the rim of her skirt. "You.." She gulp tears coating her eyes. I grab a knife from my pockets making her gasp and squirm but I tighten my grip on her hip.

"No, please.." she cries and sobs. "calm the fuck down Ziara," I turn her head to the side to kiss her swiping my tongue agianst her warm one.

She stops crying her cheeks still soaked and I pull my lips away from hers. "Your scared that I'll hurt you?"I ask looking at her and she looks down at her lap sinking her teeth in her lower lip.

"Speak." I order firmly, " yes.." she admits glancing at me. I nod and my hand travels up her back around her neck squeezing it softly cutting out a bit of air. "Would you like me to show you another feeling of a knife?" I ask pushing head back on my shoulder. She bites her inner cheek. "I'll take that as a yes." I hold back a smile as I kiss down her neck slowly beginning by the spot what makes her eyes flutter and her cheeks heat.

Ziara pov!

He starts planting kisses down the nape of my neck leaving a hot lingering presence, i blush and whimper softly tilting my head back, I suddenly feel his warm massive hand travel down the fragile muscles of my stomach slipping my skirt off instantly making me gasp softly, "Tom.." I breath out as bites down on the curve of my shoulder swirling his tongue around the marks making my stomach wheep warmer, my shirt was so thin. Nothing was covering my erect nipples.

"T-Tom?." I ask whimpering softly, "How are you gonna do tha-" I was cut off my his warm voice, "Tell me about today, Little mouse." He asks as the grip around my neck loosened traveling down, past my boob and to the hem of my shirt slipping it off slowly, "m-my friends came over.." I felt like a child telling thier Middle-school teacher what I did.

"And.?" He smirks agianst my ear his deep German accent flowing into my ear. I start stuttering out my words when his other hand cupped one breast his other slipping my skirt of, "a-and. I- please don't tease me Tom.." I beg whimpering, "go on." He tells me and I flinch when he tears the panties and when I saw his knife in his hand making me squirm but he pushed me harder agianst his chest.

"D-don't hurt me" I gasp out squinting my eyes shut. "I won't." He kisses my temple and I felt his two fingers pinching and rolling my nipples slowly, gently stroking them. I moan and my eyes roll back slowly, he holds the handle of his knife agianst the sensitive bud of my clit making me blush and moan. "T-Tom.," I whine out quietly grinding agianst the handle, he hums agianst my ear sending delicious euphoric vibrations down my body.

"Tell me how much you want my knife to fuck you, Ziara." He whispers nibbling my ear making my lips partend, "r-really bad.." I whimper making him klick his tongue, "you can beg way better, he sighs pressing the knife up and down my slit with delicious pressure making my tilt my head beak. With a soft whine.

"Please Tom, I need it so bad, please.." I plead whiningly my hand gripping one of his muscular arm.

"Good girl," he sighs in estacy pushing the handle in slowly, a long moan slipping free form my lips, "shit.." he groans as I felt his boner press agianst my back, the small of my tongue dips out of my mouth automatically, my juices soaking onto the handle as he quickens the pace of the knife, his soft curses murmur into my ear as he twist and turns the knife hitting my spot, I cry out his name and and arch my back clenching my walls around the knife.

his teeth nibble down the pulse of my neck, "you like the knife so much?" He hums with a grin as the veiny hand cupping my boob traces down to my clit circling it quickly leaving soft slaps agianst it, "come for me, little mouse." I moan at his words, the soft sanitation on my clit making me sigh out his name whimperingly biting down on my lip before harshly breaking down onto the knife with a loud moan.

"Tom.." I whine and my thighs vibrate as he pulls the knife out bringing it my lips and he coats my lips with my release, he brings the handle in his mouth as I felt him looking down at me, I lick my lips clean getting the taste of my own juice. I softly open my eyes agian my cheeks flustered and he grabs the slick robe putting it on for me as he take his shirt off, showing off his perfect sculpted muscles and lays down. "You drove me fucking nuts for leaving." He exclaims, i purse my lips looking down at my hands as I fiddle with the rings..

he sits back up to grab me pulling agianst him, i gasp softly as he holds me caressing me up and nods, I grow more tired than I even was and my head falls onto the curve of his neck my eyes fluttering closed slowly. "Sleep." He slips his other hand into my hair softly.

I let him take me with a knife..?.

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Authors note! Such a warm welcome back for Ziara☺️ - Anyways, check out my new book teaser and save it so you could see when I Upload the first chaps❤️

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