Vegas's POV
It scares me to see a single tear roll down Pete's eyes as he stares at me coldly...
"If I'm all you need...why did you cheat on me?!"
"Cheat on you?!" I remove his arms from around my neck. "I never cheated on you, Pete...you were suggested to think like this...but it never happened..." I scan his eyes, but they look empty "Don't you believe me?!"
"How can I ?!..."
"How can you...?!"
I release Pete's wrists from the belt.
Then I stand up and remove the chain attaching my leash to the ceiling.
"What are you g..."
"Take it." I hold out the chain for him.
"What do you mean with this?!"
I open Pete's hand and place the chain in his palm, closing it. Then I kneel on the floor across from Pete sitting on the bed.
"This chain is attached to my leash. Do what you want with me. Kill me If you want...I'm your pet...do as you pleased."
This is my turn to speak coldly to him.
"Are you going to behave like you're being wronged?!"
"You chose this fucking plan, Pete! You chose to stop loving me!" I hold his head firmly in my hands and look deeply in his eyes. "But I've never stopped loving you...and I definitely never cheated on you." I feel a mix of resentment and sadness.
Pete stares at me.
His face is impassive though.
"Fine."
Suddenly Pete jumps to his feet and pulls the chain forward hard.
"Ugh!" The tension makes me unbalance and prop myself up with my hands on the ground.
Pete wraps the chain around his left hand and pulls it up, making me stand in front of him.
I feel my neck hurt from the sudden movement.
He pushes me onto the bed, making me sit up.
Unexpectedly Pete sits on my lap, facing me, holding tight to the chain attached to my leash in a way our lips get close.
"Be my pet then..." He mutters before kissing me wildly.
His sexy voice takes over my senses.
My hands hug Pete's thin body desperately until they rest on his buttocks. I squeeze to feel the bulk of his flesh in my hands.
Pete slightly lifts his body and sensually moves to where I most desire.
His mood waves from shy to daunting...probably because of that bizarre treatment he went through to despise me to his bones...
But can he despise me at all?!
"Ride me, babe..."
A beautiful moan comes from his mouth...
Pete's POV
I feel confused. I know it was all planned...but I can't avoid this distrust I feel for him...
Those painful memories feel so real...
"Ride me, babe..." His voice, burning with desire, bewitched me to do what he wants... or rather, what I want?!
"Ugh!" At the sharp pain I stop, willing to give up...
But I see a dangerous glint in his eyes before Vegas pushing me down once more...
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VegasPete : Chess Room (The Way You Taste sequel)
FanfictionThis fanfic is a sequel to the fanfic The Way You Taste. Vegas and Pete must enter a secret meeting called 'Chess Room' held between Asian mafia leaders to find out who negotiated Pete's life perhaps over twenty years ago. They need 'keys' to enter...
