Chapter Nine : Whispers of Sweet Rebellion

In the heart of the mansion, Seraphina found solace in the warmth of the kitchen, where the aroma of freshly baked cakes and the clinking of utensils created a sanctuary from the shadows that loomed outside. Unbeknownst to her, the second brother, inquisitive and skeptical, paid an unexpected visit.

As she delicately crafted a cake, he entered with an air of disdain. "What's the point of all this?" he snapped, confusion etched on his face.

Startled, she looked up, meeting his piercing gaze of Adrian "Just trying something different," she replied, undeterred by his rudeness.

His skepticism deepened, and he pushed her against the kitchen wall. "This won't change anything, you know. Your futile attempts at distraction won't save you from our thirst—your blood."

She scoffed at his remarks, a fiery determination gleaming in her eyes. "I decided to do something different here. Now leave me alone."

Unfazed by her defiance, he lifted her effortlessly onto the counter, their eyes locking in a silent battle of wills. "You can't talk to me like that, little one, especially for a young woman."

Her retort came swift, "What are you going to do, eat me?"

A sly grin played on his lips. "I might just if you provoke me."

In the clash of personalities and desires, Seraphina and the second brother stood at the crossroads of a tempestuous relationship, where rebellion and tension simmered beneath the surface of their supernatural entanglement.

In the charged atmosphere of the kitchen, the air crackled with a palpable tension between Adrian and Seraphina. The clash of their opposing wills, like thunderheads colliding in a storm, intensified with each passing moment. Adrian's piercing gaze bore into her, an unspoken challenge that she met with defiance burning in her eyes. The close proximity on the counter, a mere breath away, seemed to blur the boundaries between predator and prey. In that charged silence, the fragile dance of rebellion and desire teetered on the edge, leaving them both suspended in a moment that held the promise of unpredictable consequences.

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In a swift moment, " I changed my mind maybe I will since you're giving me attitude" he pulls down her panties going down on her, he spreads her legs apart getting closer to her pussy, and he sprays whip cream onto her breast sucking it and unbuttoning her clothes, he rips her bra off on the counter licking her from top to button, he sucks onto her clit looking up at her expression she grabs onto his hair as she throws her head whimpering " we should'nt be doing this " ... back he goes up suckling onto her breast 'don't you know I do what i want around here sweetheart', pecking and biting as she moans " you're lucky no one can hear you" he smirks, she's too flustered to speak as everything just happened so quick, he eats her out giving her all forms of pleasure his hands so strong and touchy he touches her sensually all over leaving Seraphina in a mess after she blinked he was gone, she turned to find the icing on her cake written "you taste really sweet Seraphina'.

"Fuck"...