Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 254: Happy hours - I

She stared at the door for a few seconds, the silence unnerving her before she finally turned around to move into the bathroom when the door was slammed open.

"you are lucky that the door was replaced with stronger wood," he charged towards her with a furious expression on his face, making Evalyn take quick steps back. " otherwise I was going to break down this fucking door as well and make sure that you did not get one." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Gripping her jaw tightly with his fingers, Salvatore tilted her head up before sneering into her face. "because you don’t fucking deserve that privilege."

She whimpered when he tugged her closer. " You want to slam the door in my face? Really, Evelyn? Where did you grow that strength from?"

She had no clue and seeing him this way shut her brain down entirely.

"I..uh.." she stuttered but ended up saying nothing useful other than just continuing to stare into his eyes.

"What?" He gave her jaw a dangerous squeeze. "What?!" He barked and she jumped.

"I.." wait a minute, why was she the one who was suffering for words?

Placing her hand over his rest, she snatched her Jo away from him before taking a few steps back. The moment he took a step into her direction, Evelyn raised her palm, "you, stop right there!"

He halted.

Halted.

It was only a second before she was thrown over the bed before being dragged and then being placed into his lap over her stomach.

"What the—" Evelyn Tried to take a grasp of her surroundings when she felt a smearing pain over her left ass cheek. "OH!"

Smack.

Smack.

SMACK.

"Ah! Salvatore, stop!" She cried before wincing when she felt another smart land onto her right ass cheek. The bastard was alternating in between them and the moment the sensations subsided on one of the cheeks, he hit that spot again.

She lost count after six. There were silent wincing and hissing, cringing her eyes shut but you did not voice it out. By the time he was done, she was a sobbing mess.

Salvatore Would have believed that she did not enjoy it if he had not felt a wet spot growing over his cloth covered thigh. That was coming from her tripping cunt. His Evelyn fucking wet after being spanked.

She kept on serving silently, the only indication was her constant sniffing and her shoulders vibrating constantly. So just tell her that she had enjoyed it, his hand slipped further and dipped into her soaking wet cunt.

"Look at that, Evelyn," he rasped, " can you tell me that you did not enjoy it?"

All he heard was a sniff.

He sighed before shifting her so that she was strangling him. Taking a gentle hold of a joke, unlike the last time, he made her look into his eyes. "Don’t close the door in my face, Evelyn. If you have something to say, fucking say it to my face like The woman who is my equal, yes?"

It took her two blinks of those red, tearful eyes before she gave him a soft nod. "Yeah."

His thumb caressed her cheek, "I love that plump ass, but you need to eat more. I had more to hold before you went running."

A smile broke out on her face before she chuckled and then ended up giggling. That was only for a few seconds before she fell silent again and he heard the sniffing.

He sighed and rubbed her back. "There is nothing to cry about, Evelyn. You needed punishment for that."

"Now," he tugged on her hair, "I will leave you unless you want me to take care of that little, wet pussy."

*****

What was the best way to wake up in the morning? She had many answers but one of them were, to wake up in the arms of Salvatore.

She had woken up a long time ago, currently she was staring at his sleeping face like a creep.

Slowly, she raised her hand and gently touched the tip of his nose before gliding her fingers across his cheek and down his jaw.

Huh, With that sharp Jaw, her finger was not surprisingly cut.

Continuing the journey of exploring, she ran her finger to the forehead that was, for once, not frowning.

What is it possible for someone to be so beautiful? How was it that all the others were so ordinary yet he stood out of them like God had craved him up specifically on the order of his father?

She was nothing in front of him and Evelyn was very much aware of that. She was no supermodel, she had a slight tummy coming out, no luscious long locks that would attract someone... She had nothing. Not even something to her name except for the mafia that went to his father.

So, why was he with her?

"Why are you with me?" The words left her mouth in a soft whisper before she even realised it. The moment she did, it was too late.

Salvador opened his eyes very slowly, as if he had been awake the entire time she had taken to memorise him.

"I don’t need a reason."

"Still," she probed, "why?"

He tsked, "because I fell for a waitress Long time ago.."

"Waitress.." she whispered before it finally dawned on her, " it was you who gave me the check. Not only that, you are the one who stared at me while drinking his coffee."

He opened his mouth to say something but Evelyn shook her head, "if I remember correctly, you even, in panic, dropped the coffee on yourself."

At her giggling, He narrowed his eyes before getting up and sitting over the bed. Taking a hold of her waist, he shifted her so that her back was facing him before raising her ass up in the air.

Delivering a quick swatt to her right cheek, he dropped the sheet from her body, "you wanna laugh, little girl? I’ll make you cry."