All Chapters of His Possession : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Stuck

"Why is the door locked?" Pandora carefully stepped back to hear how the jingle of keys was engulfed by Kingston's coat pocket. Everything was lightning fast and not good enough to be understood succinctly once Kingston trapped her in a room—Pandora believed to be Kingston's personal space during the time the man took part in the project with Mr. Lee and the students of the theatre organisation as a donor who financed all kinds of funding for the big project, it was possible for Kingston not be involved, but it was also impossible for Kingston not to do so when the man was already in front of Pandora. So big and powerful. Kingston has everything to make Pandora helpless. Anything Kingston can get as long as he is willing and eager. But every detail that happens between them still makes Pandora wonder why there are successive coincidences she has to face. Kingston became a donor as well as the one who bought her at the auction. Wouldn't that be a pretty scenario

Bra

They weren't playing hide and seek—but let's pretend they were. Pandora was hiding and Kingston was looking. The man was slowly approaching Pandora under the table, the place where Pandora had been laid helpless a moment ago, and even now she still felt the same way. Hugging her knees, she occasionally tried to focus on where the pentofel shoes were come closer. Especially since she didn't have the chance to put on her full outfit. Too afraid of someone out there seeing her. "Pandora." Kingston's voice and face appeared after the man looked down. Surprising Pandora. Making her heart completely confused. "Stay away from me." Pandora didn't know what to do other than ask Kingston to keep his distance, but the motor sensors in her body led Pandora to come closer. She was holding a bra and spontaneously attacked Kingston with that. Her nimble movements were very sexy to Kingston. The man simply let them be dragged a few meters as Pandora suddenly lunged out. He also

Don't Tease Him

It was true that Kingston's workspace was quite messy—it took a bit of sleight of hand to clean it up. But Pandora's attention was only drawn to the fingers pushing the 'love' shaped lunch box and the soft pink color display, contrasting with Kingston's masculinity—which seemed quite strange if that was the case. "Breakfast? Did you bring lunch?" asked Pandora in surprise. Kingston's conversation with the guest who had saved her from the man's overwhelming passion was completely lost on Pandora's sense of hearing. That's why she didn't know the sandwhich with the distinctive slices was a gift from Madeline. "From Ms. Clayton?" Pandora frowned at the writing on the small slip of paper as she opened the lunch box after sitting in front of Kingston. "This is for you. I can't eat it." Pandora wondered more and more why the lecturer of the 'Play Script' course was bringing breakfast for Kingston. Is Kingston really attracting everyone's attention? "Ar

About Eyes

Once she reached into the pocket of the dark blue suit jacket of the man who was asleep on the couch, the first thing Pandora found was some brown wrapping paper that had been crumpled into small pieces. Either the dessert was Kingston's snack for letting the suit jacket that had been draped over the arm of the sofa for a moment before the man had fallen asleep with his arm halfway over his face—leaving only his lips tightly pursed—heat up voluptuously, or Pandora had to assume Kingston had forgotten to make his own suit pocket a temporary garbage depository. She wouldn't have known that fact if she hadn't immediately finished the job Kingston had given her—fixing all kinds of messes scattered around after finishing the meat sandwhich, from the paper rolls scattered on the floor and the pen and pencil sticks also lying around in certain spots, including the dust that Pandora had cleaned up. Actually, Pandora didn't mean to stick her fingers in Kingston's coat pocket.

Ask For Permission

The wings bloomed beautifully circling the sky in a circle and in succession according to Pandora's calculations as she looked up. She stared from the balcony of her room, waiting for the right time to ask permission to leave the mansion for the next few hours. Pandora couldn't deny that she knew Kingston was still busy waiting for his eagle in the side yard. The falcons were flying farther and farther away and the chirping sound was high.It felt like Pandora couldn't describe anything when she had to witness Kingston with the man's pet in person. Nor could she deny that seconds ago Kingston had just completed a ritual run with the ash-black wolf she had encountered and nearly stabbed in the backyard.Pandora remembered that the three large plastic bags Kingston had brought with him as they traveled from Cambridge to Bristol were black plastic bags filled with raw, fresh meat. Pandora assumed it was a whole meal for the pet man downstairs, who was standing quietly.Pand

Reckless

Since being confined to her room Pandora had wished for nothing but to wait for Kingston to leave the mansion. She remembered when Kingston would leave.Soon ....Pandora just needed to make sure that for the umpteenth time, when evening approached Kingston's vehicle was ready to leave the front yard.Though she never asked where Kingston was going, Pandora knew he would always return at the same time—10pm, like a patented discipline. After that, Kingston would retreat to his room for the night with a few bottles of vodka, which Pandora would often see firsthand when accidentally pairing off in the kitchen. The area of Kingston's room must also continue to be a forbidden place for Pandora."Wait for me, Ann. I've ordered a taxi and will be there soon."An opportunity for Pandora as she witnesses Kingston's departure firsthand. Pandora would still attend Meredith's birthday party without permission. As planned, she would return before nine in the evening. Where be

In Danger

It had been almost an hour since Pandora had waited for Anna to come to her, but not the slightest trace of the girl who had been lost in the crowd would be seen. Anna was too easy to forget. Just everyone was too busy enjoying Meredith's show. Some were gathered on the sides talking about who knows what. Pandora didn't think to take any interest that. She just sat alone on an armless chair with a dish of milk pudding on a round table. Pandora's position was in the corner. Deliberately choosing a place with a bit of quiet. Perhaps Anna would have no trouble finding her there. Pandora looked at her cell phone for a moment. The second time she sent the message she hoped Anna would read right away that they only had half an hour left to leave the hotel building. Otherwise, Pandora would have left Meredith's birthday party alone rather than find Kingston angrily awaiting her return. But that was the reason why Pandora's anxiety even made her unconscious—one of the men wh

Punishment

Fear. The pain, and the attempts to break free that Pandora made were clearly recorded in Kingston's vision. He had to cancel the long—promised dinner.Followed Pandora to find her in grave danger.Kingston didn't know why Pandora's situation made him so consumed with rage. It should be that close—when Pandora was with him, the power he possessed would not be felt. Dim. Gone just as quickly as when he attended the wedding in Canada.However, the rage that had—until this moment—until the bastards left the hotel room was still the impetus for the energy inside Kingston's body to continue raging. His breath was rumbling violently, and poor Roy... thankfully, Kingston did not use his power to separate the man's earlobe from its rightful place. It was Roy's own fault. Pandora had begged, but Roy had not paid the slightest attention to the repeated requests. Kingston only thought of releasing a little power. Nothing more."You made three mistakes, Pandora."Kingston's

Punishment—He Did

"Where are you going, Pussy Cat?" Having just taken a step to avoid Kingston, the man's deep voice jolted Pandora's courage to simply sink into the room. She didn't feel at home in the red long dress and the judgmental gaze Kingston was giving her. She wanted to completely disappear from Kingston's presence, but Pandora had no choice when Kingston asked her to come closer. "Take off your underwear." "What, wait... you're not wrong?" Pandora asked spontaneously, not expecting Kingston to speak to her so bluntly. Take off her underwear .... What was Kingston thinking, that the man's grin was so terrifying. "I can't," Pandora argued quite regretfully allowing herself to loom an inch in front of Kingston. Those big fingers would easily reach her arms. Even Kingston haughtily pressed his back against the back of the sofa. "Can't?" Kingston's eyebrows rose high. "Don't you know there were three mistakes you made?" he continued with a dominant aura. "As far as I know, there's only

Chocolate Milk

The gynecologist had just left Pandora sitting motionless on the bed staring at the half-empty wall ahead. The results of the examination said that she and her baby were fine. Pandora, however, had no intention of following the advice to take the blood-boosting pills and vitamins that had been prescribed to her. She had no idea what kind of reality she had to face. Everything was confusing, including when Kingston suddenly stood up and walked in with a glass of chocolate milk that the man handed over without saying a word. "For me?" Pandora was actually a little afraid to look at the angry man, just trying to find the courage to look up while accepting the glass of milk from Kingston's hand. The man's face was still as cold as the last time they met. "Don't hold it." Pandora hissed slightly avoiding Kingston's touch on Roy's slap mark—last night's punishment had spiked Pandora's adrenaline, so much so that she was only sensitized to the numbness when left alone in the

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