Chapter 23 - SIN FROM THE PAST

Luna Morris Clyde walked towards me as his eyes set on mine. He removed his blazer and watch and started rolling his sleeves up. I gulped nervously, looking at him because I was not backing out. He caught me, so be it. He grabbed my hand and made me stand up in front of him. He took my hoodie off, letting my breast fall. He claimed my lips as he slipped his hand to the side of my cheek to deepen the kiss. His hand slipped into my sweatpants, straight into my wet and aching pussy. I gasped when his two fingers started rubbing me. He bit my bottom lip as he thrust inside me without warning. I held onto his arms and threw my head back, moaning. "Look at you, desperately grinding on me." He whispered in my ear, and he pushed my body back, making me lay on the bed. He took my pants off, and now, I'm fully naked in front of him. He kissed my lips and slowly traced his kisses down to my neck, shoulder, and breast, and he sucked my hard nipple, making me go crazy. He went down to my stomach, and he claimed my wet pussy. He kneeled as he put my legs on his shoulder, devouring me like his last meal. He thrust his tongue in and started tongue fucking me. I was going crazy. My body arched as I put my hand on his head, burying him more. He licked me and grinned at me arrogantly before putting two fingers inside of me. His mouth started to work on my clit as his fingers thrust inside me deep, in and out. "Clyde... Please..." I moaned as I ground myself to his face. He chuckled while I desperately needed a release. "Beg, Luna." He said as he slowed down his pace. I'm not going to beg. He put another finger in and started going faster and deeper than before. I'm enjoying this too much that I can feel that my orgasm is so close. I'm fucking on edge. "Be a good girl, or I won't give you your release, Butterfly." He warned, and I moaned loudly as he started rubbing my clit so hard. "Please, Clyde. Please let me come." I begged, and he chuckled. His mouth took over, and I'm in fucking heaven. I came into his face, digging my nails into his head. My body was shaking incredibly. He then put his fingers that were inside of me into my mouth. I sucked it, and he licked me one last time before claiming my lips. I could taste myself, and I wanted him inside of me. "Tell me what you want..." He said like he could read my mind. I hesitated because I was not sure if I was ready or not. "I'm... I don't think I'm ready yet." I said honestly, and he kissed me on my forehead. "It's okay, but let's get you a warm bath." "This early?" I asked, and he nodded. He filled the bathtub with warm water and bathed me as I slowly started to daydream. Clyde Nielsen I was going to leave her after seeing her sleeping, but I decided to stay to process the 35 pages of Luna's torture. It was not bullying anymore, and it was pure torture. I blamed myself for not being able to defend her or kill them for hurting Luna. I will never forgive myself until the day I die. Suddenly I heard her screaming. It was not an ordinary scream. It was a scream of agony. I opened her door and found her calling and begging for help. She was crying, and her body was shaking uncontrollably. When I saw her in this state, I knew I would seek revenge for her. I'll torture them far worse than what they did to Luna. None of them will come out alive, and I will take everything they have without mercy. I stopped her from shaking by sitting beside her and holding her shoulder. Her eyes snapped open I knew that she's been going through it for a decade. Her medical record said she had fractured bones because of the bullying. She had lots of cuts on her back, and she ended up getting lasered to remove it. She was raped, and they all came inside of her. Her jaw was almost dislocated because Mara, her bully, banged her head into the locker. Kris, her therapist, helped her at first, but Luna ditched her for some time before going back into therapy with her. Luna did a good job, and based on Kris' notes, Luna told her something snapped within her that caused her paintings to change. She has been struggling to create her art because of her trauma. I know Luna won't be able to tell me all of this because I bet she doesn't want to relive the trauma that she went through. I don't need her explanation for this because going through that torture was a miracle. I guess that's why she was worried about Anastasia. From now on, I need to be careful when she's meeting the rest of the team. They can be intimidating sometimes, I don't want to trigger her. I can't control The Bloodhounds' behavior, even though they will understand the situation if I tell them about Luna's past, but they all already have burden that they carry and I bet Luna doesn't want to share it everyone. I guess bringing her to the headquarters won't be a good idea. The headquarters is full of things that we can't control. Sometimes there's corpse laying outside after a big kill. I don't want Luna to be stressed. I'll keep her away from any trouble as much as possible, let me handle her past on my own and give the closure that she deserved. That's the least I can do to pay for all the sins from the past. After Luna fell asleep, I called Asher. "Give me three weeks in London, Serano. I'm bringing Oslo and his whole team." I said as soon as he answered. Asher chuckled statistically, "How many body bags do you need, Nielsen?" "A lot."