Safe to say the dinner went well and I was safely escorted back to my new room, I changed into my usual sleepwear as I surrendered myself for the night, in the soft fluffy warm bed, its inviting warmth enveloping me like a comforting hug. Nestled beneath the covers, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to surrender to the gentle lullaby of sleep, feeling grateful for the simple joys of a peaceful night's rest. Maybe I'll wake up and this will be a dream.
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In the quiet hush of the early morning, Estelle lay nestled in the warmth of her bed, blissfully unaware of the world outside. The soft rays of dawn filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow upon her sleeping form as she slumbered on, undisturbed by the waking world.
Suddenly, the tranquillity was shattered by the sound of her bedroom door creaking open
"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty," Abraxas greeted with a sly grin, his voice laced with amusement as he approached Estelle's bedside. "Time to rise and shine, darling. The day awaits, and we wouldn't want you to miss all the fun, now would we?"
Estelle stirred slightly, her brow furrowing in sleepy irritation as she struggled to shake off the remnants of her dreams. "Mmm... leave me alone," she grumbled, her voice barely above a whisper as she buried her head beneath the covers.
Abraxas chuckled softly, his silver tongue weaving a web of playful persuasion. "Oh, come on now, sweetheart. The world won't wait for you to catch up," he teased, leaning in closer to gently nudge her shoulder "Besides, we have a day of planned adventures and simply can't do it without you."
But Estelle remained stubbornly ensconced in her slumber, her resistance to the waking world as steadfast as ever. With a resigned sigh, Abraxas that coaxing her out of bed would be no easy feat
"Looks like we have another Xavian in the house," Abraxas remarked, his voice a low, seductive purr as he observed Estelle's stubborn refusal to wake. His lips curled into a playful smirk, eyes tracing the delicate curve of her cheek as she slept.
With a sigh tinged with amusement, he acknowledged the challenge ahead, knowing that coaxing her out of bed would be no easy feat. But Abraxas was not one to back down, especially when it involved someone as captivating as Estelle.
Unable to resist the temptation to tease, Abraxas approached Estelle's bedside with a charming smile, his heart quickening with desire as he admired her ethereal beauty and her long wavy brown hair that smelled like jasmine. With gentle fingertips, he caressed her cheek, savouring the softness of her skin as he drank in her intoxicating scent.
Estelle stirred at his touch, her lashes fluttering open to reveal eyes that sparkled with a fiery determination. Her gaze locked with his, a silent challenge that set his heart ablaze with desire.
"Keep your hands to yourself, Abraxas," she growled, her voice low and husky, sending a thrill of anticipation coursing through his veins. With a graceful movement, she swatted his hand away, her touch igniting a hunger within him that he could no longer ignore.
But Abraxas was undeterred, captivated by the fire that burned within her. Leaning in closer, he brushed his lips against her ear, his breath hot against her skin as he whispered words of seduction that sent shivers down her spine.
As he traced delicate patterns along her jawline, his fingers trailing down her neck and tracing the curve of her collarbone, Abraxas found himself falling deeper under Estelle's spell. Each touch, each caress only served to fuel the flames of desire that consumed him, leaving him yearning for more.
"My apologies, darling," he murmured, his voice a velvet whisper that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. His eyes burned with a hunger a hunger for her that could no longer be denied.
"What am I witnessing in this early morning." Malphus's voice startled them as his voice was filled with dread as he attempted to cover his eyes with his hands
"It's not what it looks like Malphus, I was just waking up," I said my face betraying me with how embarrassed I was as I glanced at Abraxas to make his brother understand there was nothing between us, Abraxas eyes were filled with amusement enjoying the moment
"What if we were having some fun, what are you going to do about it Malphy," Abraxas said as he pulled Estelle as she landed on his strong hard muscular chest there was a hint of mischief in his eyes, a silent invitation to embrace the moment and defy expectations
With a resigned sigh, Malphus shook his head in exasperation, a wry smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Well, in that case, I'll leave you two to it," he glanced dismissively between Estelle and Abraxas. "Clearly, I have better things to attend to than witness this... spectacle."
"No wait come back," Estelle said as if pleading to explain, struggling to get out of Abraxas tight hold but all she got was a chuckle from him as she could feel his vibrating chest and she could feel the breathing movements of his chest
Abraxas's amusement only seemed to stoke the flames of Estelle's frustration. She squared her shoulders, meeting his burning gaze with a glare of her own, her voice tinged with irritation.
"Let go of me, and why didn't you try to explain it to him?" she demanded, her tone sharp with malice as she attempted to pull away from his grasp. But Abraxas's grip only tightened, his touch sending a jolt of heat coursing through her veins.
"Explain what, my dear Estelle?" he purred, his voice a velvet caress that sent shivers down her spine, his lips brushing tantalizingly against her ear. "That there's nothing between us? That we were merely... indulging in a bit of innocent fun?"
Estelle's cheeks flushed crimson at his insinuation, her heart pounding in her chest as she struggled to maintain her composure. "You know what I mean," she snapped, her voice betraying her frustration as she attempted to break free from his hold once more.
But Abraxas only chuckled softly, his breath hot against her skin as he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers. "Ah, my fiery little demoness," he murmured, his tone filled with playful amusement, "where's the fun in explaining ourselves when we can simply enjoy the moment?"
With a swift motion, he pulled her closer, his arms encircling her waist as he drew her into a passionate embrace. Estelle's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat of his body pressed against hers, her resolve melting away in the face of his relentless charm.
"W-what a-are you d-doing," Estelle asked her voice barely a whisper
"Stuttering and we haven't even started our sinful indulgence." he teased me as I felt his breath all over my neck, making me hold my breath for a second
"But it seems time is not at my side at the moment, we have to go to school," he said kinda disappointed, which made me so relieved as his hold towards me loosened
"Here is your uniform, I came to drop it by but I was distracted by your seductive sleeping self so much that I couldn't resist, but don't worry my little demoness, what is started must be finished at the end," he said lowly with a wink as he implanted a soft kiss on my forehead and just like that the pervert vanished into thin air like he was never there, leaving me in a blushing mess and my head not thinking straight, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of a mess I got myself into.
I decided to have a shower to forget the whole ordeal, as I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water cascade over my skin. The steam enveloped me, soothing away the last remnants of what happened. With a contented sigh, I reached for my favourite jasmine-scented body wash, revelling in its delicate fragrance as I lathered up.
After rinsing off, I emerged from the shower, wrapping myself in a fluffy towel. My long hair, damp and heavy, stuck at my back as I made my way to the vanity. With practised ease, I grabbed my hair dryer, coaxing my locks into soft waves, each stroke of the brush smoothing out any tangles.
Once my hair was dry and styled just the way I liked it, I turned my attention to the uniform which Abraxas brought me it looked really lovely, and I felt a sense of empowerment wash over me. The blouse, a deep, velvety black, hugs my figure in all the right places, its neckline adorned with intricate golden embroidery that catches the light with every movement. It's like wearing a piece of ancient art, a symbol of the legacy I carry within me.
Paired with the blouse is a knee-length skirt, its rich blue fabric flowing elegantly around my legs as I walk. There's a subtle shimmer to it as if it holds secrets of the night sky within its threads. Over it, the tailored blazer adds a touch of sophistication, its lapels adorned with delicate golden filigree that hints at a hidden strength beneath its surface.
But what truly sets my uniform apart is the crimson sash that I wrap around my waist, its soft fabric trailing behind me like a banner of royalty. Embroidered with symbols of power in gleaming gold.
As I wear my uniform, I feel a sense of pride swell within me. It's not just clothing; I mean I never knew I could wear such clothes in my entire life and it's just a school uniform. I felt like I was attending those rich fancy Swiss boarding schools.
With a final glance in the mirror, I smiled at my reflection, a sense of confidence bubbling up within me. Despite the early hours, I felt ready to tackle whatever challenges the day might bring.
Grabbing my bag, I headed out the door to the dining room since that is where the rest would be at, hopefully, I get to survive.