The Sinner (L.O.R.D.S. #2)

by Shantel Tessier

My body was made to serve men. He told me all the time how pretty I was. How sexy I was. And how much I turned him on.

“Why don’t you fuck me?” I ask, my voice rough.

I’m on the verge of being manic. I can feel it bubbling up inside as my mind slips further and further away from me.

A feeling you dont know or understand until you have no choice.

“Fuck my mouth. Come all over my face. Make me your whore.” I hold my hands out wide. “That’s what I am, right? Fucking use me.” Tears fall from my eyes, and he just stands there, watching me lose my mind.

😭😭😭😭😭 Elli 😭😭😭😭

“A whore gets used.” His voice is a low whisper, and my heart pounds at its promise. “So shut the fuck up and take it.”

I’m disappointed sin . This is where that dark romance could have come in. One of you has to really save her, from herself .

When she whispered “Daddy” in her sleep while I was headed for the French doors, I couldn’t bring myself to leave her.

I thought maybe she’d want me to hold her once again.

Or at the very least just sit here ...

I thought maybe I could make her hate the mask. Get her to realize that I’m not the good guy, after all.

I push my cock all the way inside, and she screams. Grabbing her hair, I yank her up to her knees. Her back is to my front, and my legs hold hers wide open.

If she hasn’t figured it out yet, she’s not going to tonight. She’s got other things on her mind.

start a bath, then go back to her bedroom and open the top drawer of her nightstand. I grab what I need before shoving it into my pocket.

You took the phone so she can’t call you again

She hates the masked me. I’ve hurt her. I was her savior, but now I’m a sick bastard who fucked her ass until she bled while making her like it.

It’s time she depends on the real me as much as she did him.

“I find it odd that this woman isn’t in any of those photos I just looked at.” I don’t have to look down to know it’s a picture of Elli tied to a hotel bed.

It’s the one he had shown me before when he gave me the assignment to find out just who Mr. Hamilton had been fucking.

And the possessive part of me doesn’t want anyone having pictures of her being his whore. I’ve protected her before, and I’ll continue to do so.

I’m still in a shitty fucking mood over the fact that Elli called and fucked the masked me last night.

Which is also you …. Crazy man 😂😂

Me, the real me who she had spent the night before last with, hasn’t heard a fucking word from her.

😂😭😂😭😂😭😂

“You either take your chosen, or I take Ellington.”

He tosses the pic back onto the desk. “And, Sin, you won’t like what I do to her.”

He just fucking threa...

It’s Elli’s mother.

They’re fucking dating.

run a hand through my hair. “Of course, Mrs. Asher.” I call her by her first husband’s last name to piss him off. She’ll always be an Asher to me. No matter how many husbands she’s had.

“Yes.” She gives me a warm smile. “We’re married. We’ll be announcing it soon.”

I killed her husband two years ago. So why get married now?

We want her to have enough time to adjust to Linc moving in with us.”

My heart hammers in my chest. Now his threat holds more weight. He’ll be living in the same house as my girl.

He proved that he was not the guy I thought he was.

Physically needing someone and mentally needing someone are two very different things.

Yes they are baby . Yes they are

A rush of adrenaline makes my pussy clench. That’s another fantasy in my diary.

“You’ll live here with me.” He grabs my hand and drags me up the stone steps.

What I can’t figure out is how he pulled it off. To get the Lords to agree for him to marry her?

Mrs. Asher looked really in love with Linc, which makes me believe that he’s been winning her over for the past two years.

Especially not some fucking low-level Lord on a power trip.

It was his way of trapping me. The more I knew, the more he could take to my mother, and I’d be in trouble.

😭😭 The manipulation

I tried to tell myself that I didn’t know better. But I did. I knew listening in on the sessions was wrong. I knew that wanting those things I heard was wrong. I knew letting him touch me was wrong, but it felt so good. Being wanted felt good.

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

After he passed, my mother sold his yacht. She said we didn’t need it. Its name was Ellington.

“No.” Just as the word leaves my lips, an arm falls over my shoulders. “There you are, baby.” Sin pulls me into his side.

“There is actually one more.” She throws back a smug smile. “I was with him last night,” she admits, stepping into me. “And I’ve never had to fake it with him.” She turns, giving me her back, and walks away once again, thinking she just won.

It’s been two hours since she got in my face and practically told me that the other guy she’s been fucking was better than me. Me? Funny, considering the other guy is me.

The masked man stands in front of me in a hoodie, jeans, black gloves, and his mask.

Before I can finish, her eyes pop open, and she rams her forehead into my face, making my vision go black and pain explode between my eyes. “Fffuucckkk!”

😮‍💨

“Fuck, I love you,” he whispers, his hand wrapped around my neck, crushing the chain into my already sensitive skin. “Remember that when I rip you apart.”

He doesn’t love me, but I can’t deny the way my heart flutters at the words.

I’d risk my life for this. People have died for less.

My sinful, sinful little demon In my dreams, you will see That you are what I want you to be You’re my demon I’m your devil And I will keep you chained in hell forever

drown out the memories screaming in my head. But they always come back. You can’t erase real life. No matter how much you try.

Easton Bradley Sinnett killed my stepdad.