Chapter 26 - Broke

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Alcina wouldn't tell her maids. She is very reserved.

... Would she?

"See?" She smirks more "I'm willing to tell you but you-"

"You need to leave." You spoke before she could get another word out. "Now."

She sighs softly before nodding and leaving as if nothing ever happened. Wait until you tell Alcina about this.

She is in for it.

You sigh as you look at a sleeping Cassandra, smiling softly down at her.

She is beautiful. All of them are.

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When Alcina gets home, she seems clearly upset as she comes through the hall and straight to the room where her wine is.

Perhaps...now is not a good time to discuss things with her?

"Lillian. On my lap. Now." She snapped her fingers, sitting on the couch that was in front of the fireplace.

You blushed hard but made your way to her, softly sitting on her lap as her hand began to softly scratch your scalp, you smiling happily.

Head massages? Are the best. Especially head scratches.

"Look at my little puppy, enjoying her head being scratched." She purred as you turned scarlet. "Keep doing that and I may have to put you in a cage at night like the puppy you are." She chuckled as you smiled teasingly at her.

"The girls have been good today, if you cared to ask." You giggled as she chuckled.

"That's wonderful. I just had to fork out of my safe. How much? Too much. But the little girl wouldn't stop whining until the doll was given back to her." She rolls her eyes.

"So, the salesman! Angie was there?" You asked, excited that you could be forming some memory back.

"Yes. And he wanted a fortune for the ratted thing." She spoke with disgust.

Of course, she wouldn't tell you that the reason she gave her the doll back was because she feared Donna getting you alone and telling you the things you don't remember.

Likewise? She would've killed her. But you would know. So, would there be any point?

Mm.

Perhaps to prove a point.

"Alcina-" You began.

"Call me dear." She said, sipping her wine as you blushed.

"Oh...uh, Dear." You began again. "I woke up without you in bed...but I woke up to kissing on my neck."

Glass shattered, wine spilling all over the couch and into the wounds residing in her hand.

She just broke the wine glass...with her grip.

"Who."

You stared.

Maybe...this was a bad idea...

"The...the maid...the one that cares for our daughters in the morning-"

Without another word, she lightly removed you from her lap and marched away...quickly.

Oh, no...

You sighed as you sat in your guy's bed that night, in your nightgown, having freshly poured wine for Alcina in hopes to cheer her up.

She loves your blood...so, you are prepared to let her add some to her wine. One of her claws should easily be enough to draw some blood.

...

Is it wrong to want her to do that?

The door opened to Alcina ducking in and closing the door, seeming content as she looks around, going to her vanity and sitting.

You hear her begin to file her nails, legs crossed as she relaxes, the silence killing you.

"So..."

"Silence." She slams the file, that she just picked up, down and stands, letting...her dress fall...wow...she is stunning.

When she sits on the bed, she notices the poured wine, hesitating before shaking her head.

"You are a sweetheart." She chuckles as you blushed.

"That wasn't all... I was going to offer you to...mix my blood in it? I know you love blood...and you told me you loved my blood. So, I wanted to-"

You stare as hands grab your wrist and you are pinned against the bed.

"Didn't I say 'Silence'." She asked sternly before kissing your neck, you blushing hard.

You gasped in pain...yet pleasure as you felt a sharp piercing pain, her moaning softly as your blood began to pool out into her mouth from her bite.

She towered over you, holding you close as she kissed and licked the wound happily, sure to not let any drop go unnoticed.

"You will not have to worry about her nonsense anymore." She smirked. "Besides. She even made me break one of my favorite wine glasses. It was only fair I broke her."

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