DARK SECRET

AWARENESS

Abel knew very well that Grace was at her weakest point. Maybe not many are aware but she knows everything about Grace. Staring and looking at Grace was her favorite long time ago. Starting from the silence in silence and smiling knots, he was already quite satisfied just by looking at the laughter engraved to the current stage, where clearly conveying his feelings even though he did not step a bit for something more. That habit allows Abel to get to know Grace clearly, knowing how she really is. And of course Sean is Grace's biggest weakness right now. The girl he loves is weak when faced with something that must concern his heart, even if outside he looks indifferent. Damn, that man is not himself.

Right now, before, even the days that would come after her, There had never been another woman that Abel allowed to enter her room except Grace, even when she was dating Tiara though. This was the second time Grace had been in her room, but this time in a fully conscious state. Even this was Grace's own desire, not that she was drunk and Abel was just calming down.

Abel has a great opportunity. It comes at a very late time right where breaking Grace down is easy. Shepherded Grace onto her bed without even being forced or asked because of the girl's own will. The man just needs to snoop on the opportunity and make as much profit as possible. He knows he's turning into a jerk tonight.

Of course read what will happen. Grace's body was lying resigned on the bed with her hair in a mess. Staring upwards where Abel locked his movements with both hands. Two open top buttons showing her underwear and pale white skin.. Abel's entire fetish flashed through his head when his fantasy now became real in plain sight.

"A-abel" Lirih Grace with the glistening irises of those tiny round eyes. Abel likes. This girl looks so eager to be dominated.

"Tell me one more time" Abel commanded.

Grace was reminded of what Jeff had said about how Abel really was. Everything that's beyond Grace's expectations. Maybe all this time he didn't really know Abel. Abel whom he used to always consider a sweet little sister whom he wanted to protect.

Grace was still silent because she didn't know it would be like this. Never thought that an Abel would attack him all of a sudden. Pulling and pushing him until he jerks can't go anywhere. Grace knew the man was dangerous, but Abel never showed him that side.

"Tell me the reason why you always reject me. Ignoring me? You love Sean? I-i know. I didn't ask to be first. No problem, Nonna."

"Bel I've told you so many times before, haven't I?." Grace tries to explain and make Abel understand.

"Because you just want to control me? Using me for your ambition? Then do it, but I want you too. Isn't that fair?" A very tempting offer.

"Fuck..."

"Why? Want to say about me too well for you to treat me like that?"

Abel's guess is right. Everyone knows how Grace thinks Abel is the best. Not as bad as the people around him, especially him. "You're a good man." Grace rubbed Abel's cheeks gently, making Abel close his eyes enjoying the touch. Abel is so weak if Grace does that.

But the next thing that happened was that he got rid of all those feelings. Will not be stuck back in the position of beloved sister. He wants more. I want to have Grace. So he brushed off Grace's hand and clasped her tightly so as not to move. Grace jerks. "I'm too good? Then I don't have to hold it anymore, do I? I have a lot of fantasies about you. Wants you, noona. All right, I'm being mean to make you look at me, don't you think?"

The next second that happened was Grace's leg kicking into the air as Abel overstretched her full body. The head that tried to move dodged when his neck was sucked, sucked, and bitten by Abel. Every move Abel riled up made Grace understand that the man wanted more.

Grace bellowed with a back that curved like a bow as Abel's fingers toyed with her body. There was a roar of warm breath that Grace could feel being bent by her neck at this moment, then a powerful lum*tan that made her forehead frown, slowly becoming des*han lirih because it felt tight and bitter simultaneously.

Shirt buttons are opened as long as they come off and fall to the floor. Abel's one hand took a lot of time to squeeze the skin of his stomach, along with his lips that continued to take a strong sip of the girl's neck. Back to provide stimulation so that Grace's body becomes weaker without contact. A biologically-reactive touch does not even want that.

Abel's two hands bowed down Grace's chest in her hands. Squeezing, then repeating it many times as her lips kissed Grace's cheeks in her view, giving a lot of stimulation to her woman that made Grace's body start to feel weak. Some time his hands play strong on the top of Grace's chest until the color turns reddish, some time moved squeezing the two chests to make Grace sigh*h, until the next hand prepares to open the pants.

"The shell."

Abel was silent hearing that. Looking at Grace did not understand and wondered.

"Do it slowly if you're going to do it" Grace said slowly. Too soft and looks weak.

"You're seriously allowing me?" abel asked confused. Because Grace shouldn't be like this.

The girl looked at him so softly. Not Grace who is as arrogant as ever. His eyes sparkling like a sprinkling of stars were there, when in reality it was dew where tears were being held back. "If I ask you to stop. Are you gonna do it?" Jemari Grace squeezed Abel's arm like she was looking for strength against herself.

"I'm used to dealing with things even if I don't want to. Not because I resigned and let it go, but there are where I have a limit or can not move because I have to accept it."

Maybe no one knows about this, but one of them is about him and Gery. The role he is playing may be included in it. Being a controller for the sake of his ambition to make him swallowed in the mud alone.

Abel stopped and completely stopped. He soon rose from Grace's body. Sitting on the edge of the bed while looking down and ruffling himself. Wanting to punch himself in the face to realize that he had just acted foolishly. Slowly he turned his head and found Grace still in a state of chaos, looking once freshly attacked by him. But it still looks pretty. And Abel likes it. The girl's eyes looked at Abel straight. Even Abel could see his own reflection there.

"Why did you stop?" grace did not understand. What Abel and Jeff say is right, Abel wants him more than he ever imagined. Maybe even Grace herself doesn't know exactly how far.

"I could be the worst person you could ever imagine, Noona. But to hurt you, I would never do that."

Grace was stunned for a moment.

"I love you, Grace. Always was. And yes, I seriously want to do it with you when you want it too. Not just a passion. I want more of that."

Grace slowly approached. Then he hugged Abel, carrying Abel's head to his neck. Abel was stunned for a moment. He knows a lot about Grace. But it is not as easy as one look and guess. Grace is so gray as she is. Without saying anything, Grace rubbed her head. Gently stroking her hair pasted the fingers on strands by strands. Abel really likes that.

Maybe the place will always be like this. Being a sweet sister to Grace. So he had to get rid of all the things that were necessary about having it fully, Abel could only hug back. Let things go as they were. Receive back, stuck in an endless loop.