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Page 42 of His Obsession

“I’m falling asleep with you inside of me,” I mumble. His laughter is the last thing I remember before I slip into my dreams.

Chapter Eleven

Elise

Two days later

From the time Ifell asleep with Lucian’s cock buried inside of me, I slept for the next eighteen hours, only to fall asleep again until eight this morning. I was far less sore than I was before when I woke, but my body still aches.

The ceremony is today, and I am so excited. I wish my mom was here to support me, but I find comfort in knowing that she led me here. I do not fear the future, knowing that she is guiding me to my true happiness. Lucian is simply the best thing to ever happen to me.

I am wearing a gorgeous sheer cloaked gown. It is a simple covering that hides nothing. My hair is down and draped over my shoulders. Carol is the one I have chosen to take me to Lucian. It is an honor to be given to someone who I would consider a guardian of my destiny. Upon acceptance of this means she vows to me to always ensure that I am keeping my destiny as my guiding light. I am not to concern myself with someone else’s destiny, unless that honor has been given to me. When I presented this honor to Carol, she cried. This is something usually given to a mother, so giving it to her is sentimental.

“Are you ready, Elise?” Carol asks me.

“I am. Is this weird? Any of this?” I ask.

“No,” she laughs. “It’s something I’ve grown used to. You’re not biologically mine, but even traditionally, the guardian doesn’t stay for anything past the vows. When required or traditionally normal, I will be around for the more sexual encounters, but I won’t if I can avoid it. Even in this dynamic, people have their boundaries.”

“Don’t wanna see me get railed?” I ask with a grin.

“Not particularly,” she laughs. “I already know too much.”

“Halloween night was shared with everyone, wasn’t it?” I ask.

“A select few,” she says. “Lucian limited access due to someone having feelings for you.”

“Ah yeah,” I laugh. “Do you know who?”

“I do not. I just know that he restricted the viewing to just those who live here in Luxe.”

“What happens to my house?” I ask.

“Whatever you and Lucian decide,” she explains. “It will be discussed soon, I’m sure.”

“We should go,” I say.

“Yes,” she agrees. She takes my hand, and we leave my home and walk toward the community center.

“Can I ask you something?” I ask Carol.

“You can.”

“For the two weeks that I was here… who was that at your house? I thought you had a husband until recently,” I ask.

“Oh, him? He was just a gentleman caller,” she says, winking at me.

“Okay. Get it, girl,” I laugh and nudge her arm.

“I may be old, but I’m certainly not dead yet,” she says. “Everyone needs a little company sometimes.”

“Isn’t that the truth?” I say, smiling at her. It’s comforting to know that she’s not alone all the time. Although, it’s hard topicture someone bending her over and fucking her. Living here, though, she has to be just as freaky as the rest of us.

When we get into the building, everyone is in black hooded robes with ceremonial masks. At the front of the room, Lucian is wearing a hooded robe and ceremonial mask as well, only his robe is a soft white. Carol is wearing a gown like mine, only it’s not sheer. She walks me to Lucian, and I go to my knees to present myself to him with my head bowed.

“I present Ms. Elise Caroline Hart, my leader,” Carol says respectfully.

“Thank you. You may join the others,” he says before stepping to me.




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