1. The Gardener, Part 3


    Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ReaperTess1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    I am a haunted man. Haunted by a demon that has invaded my mind. A demon that has made the darkest parts of my soul surface without mercy. A demon who's grip on me has sent me into the realms of insanity. That demon's name? Leah. Meeting her was a revelation. It awoke something in me that I can't even dare to understand, something dark, something primeval and something very dangerous. I am infatuated with her but more than that, I crave her. She consumes my every thought, waking or asleep and the hunger I feel for her is driving me beyond all reason. I thought by having her that I'd feel some sort of peace but to my dismay, it has only made it worse. I want to devour her, dominate her and more than anything, I want her to want me to. I'm not proud of my feelings. I have never felt like this before and it's killing me to want these things but I can't help it. I am honestly starting to wish I had stayed away from this place but the guilt of missing my dad's wedding made me come. Now I can't leave. It's been a week since I last saw her and it's been the worst week of my life but it's about to get better. Arriving back at the house earlier I heard her mum talking about her coming down and my heart almost exploded. I have been counting down the hours and now, finally, I hear the taxi pull up outside. She bursts through the front door like a hurricane. "Mum?" she calls out, "Are you here?" "We're in here, honey," Becky replies. I hold my breath. "Hey," she says as her eyes travel ...
    over everyone. When her eyes meet mine she holds the look a few seconds, a smile creeping over her perfect lips. Acting like I couldn't care less is the hardest thing I've ever had to do considering the way my heart is hammering in my chest. She looks amazing ! Her clothes and hair are wet from the rain and it only adds to her allure. "How are things?" Becky asks. "Oh you know, same as always. How are things here?" she says as she peels off her wet jacket. "Good too. Me and Michael are leaving for our cruise tomorrow and Matt has got himself a job." "He has?" she asks looking at me. "Yeah," I say and cough to clear my throat, "Just some bar work. Nothing special." "So you're staying then?" Her surprised tone makes me wonder if it's a good or bad thing. "Yeah, I was considering it. I'll see how it goes." "That's great," she says cheerfully, "Okay, well, I'm just going to jump into a shower and get out these wet things." she turns and walks away. I am instantly hard at the thought of her naked. The way her hands will slide over her soapy body and the way the water will dampen her skin. Fucking hell ! I have to get a grip ! I mumble something about going to bed and head up the stairs. As I pass the bathroom I hear her singing. God she sings in the shower ! This girl will kill me ! I head down the hall towards my room but halfway there I change my mind and slip into her's instead. It's a sweet room. Very her . The flood lights from the driveway bathe it in a soft glow so I can see ...
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