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The Man Of Sin: The Series

Date: 6/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Rape, Romance, Author: Sage Of The Forlorn Path, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

Xavier walked away, leaving Thane to kneel there with his mind racing. Xavier was leaning against the hallway windows, writing in a small day planner. Helena approached him, her arms crossed and a scowl on her face. “Did you do anything to Sophie?” He looked up at her. “Excuse me?” “Did you do anything to Sophie? She doesn’t look right, like she’s sick, which is the same thing everyone has been telling me since I met you. Did you rape her again? Did you restore her memories? You didn’t leave a task for me today.” “No, I didn’t do anything to her. As for your tasks, I’ve actually ran out ideas, which is kind of embarrassing for me. Relax, I just found some new toys to play with.” “You’re despicable,” she hissed. “And yet you speak to me with much more ease than before. Your posture, your crossed arms, that annoyed scowl, and especially your tone tell me that you’ve become used to having me around. You accused me of raping your friend, but you spoke to me like I was just some troublemaker, or a friend you were worried about who is always late for class. Before long, you’ll be confiding in me, asking me for favors, and feel relieved and even happy when you see me.” Helena’s body tensed up from his teasing. “In your dreams! You’re delusional!” She stormed off, but stopped after a few steps. She spoke with her back to him. “So you really didn’t touch her?” Xavier sighed and continued writing in his planner. “No, I didn’t do anything. Relax, you can trust me. But hold on, I have ... a proposal for you.” She turned back to him. “Let me guess, another race in the pool or something like that?” “No, nothing to win or lose. Fight me.” “What?” “I knew that you had a record of beating up punks and sinners, but I was amazed by how well you handled Daphne when she went berserk. I want to see what you can do. So how about we spar a little, just for fun? Think of it as a chance to punch me in the face like you’ve always wanted.” For once, Helena actually smiled at Xavier’s words. “Where and when?” “I haven’t figured that out yet. You still have that card, right? That will tell you.” She shot him a smirk. “I’ll make you regret this.” She walked away, and once she left, Xavier closed his book and tucked it away in his pocket. He strode down the hall and made a turn, smiling at the sight before him. Sophie was leaning in the nearby corner, panting and flushed in aguish. She hadn’t heard the conversation between him and Helena. Seeing her rapist made her whimper with fearful tears rolling down her face, but she worked up the courage to speak. “Please, take it out, I’m begging you. I really have to use the bathroom.” Xavier chuckled and walked by her. “Follow me.” She stumbled after him, down another two corridors and into a janitor’s closet. Inside, he locked the door and turned on the light. “You said you were begging, but that didn’t really seem like begging. Beg like a proper slave to her Master.” Sophie wiped away her tears and clutched herself, trying to ease the ...