The Silver Crescent Prince

Maya wouldn't leave him. "Daryn, baby let me do this. Let me do this for you. See, how much I love you?" She removed his hand and opened the zipper again. With one hand, she held his thigh and with the other she held his pants down. She brought her mouth near his dick and bit it lightly over his underwear. 

Appalled, he yelled at her, "What are you doing?" He was struggling to remove her hands around his thighs. 

She had somehow managed to open his pants, which now pooled around his ankles. 

"I am going to make you happy, darling," she said in a husky voice. Her mo reached his underwear and she nibbled and kissed him over it again. Her hands reached her buttocks. "Baby, I can give you whatever you want, wherever you want. Just don't disagree with me," she said in a breathy voice. 

"Stop!" Daryn was very angry. "Are you mad?"

Dawn had arrived to meet him at the office. Reyna talked with her pleasantly and was surprised to hear about the urgent task that the CEO had demanded. The boss had instructed her to bring the employee to him directly, and so without thinking twice, she opened it. 

Maya was about to yank his underwear down, when suddenly the door opened. Daryn looked up and found Reyna standing with Dawn. His mouth fell. His eyes stared into hers. Her face looked pained. She had blanched and had pressed her stomach with her hand. He could sense her disgust, her nausea and he knew that she was about to throw up. No. No. No. No.

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Dawn backed a little. She felt like puking. In front of her, in full view was Maya, a glam lipstick monster. She was on her knees with her head stuck to his cock, like a slave pleasing her Lord. Daryn, her fiancé, was standing with his pants dropped down. He was bent forward slightly and his hand was on her head. "Oh shit!" she said in a low tone. Her hand automatically went to her mouth. Her throat burned and she had a bitter tang in the mouth. She felt a compulsion to flee the place and wished to be somewhere else. Feeling choked, she pressed her stomach and bent forward a little, heaving drily. She lowered her gaze. 

Upon seeing the situation inside, Reyna closed the door. Her face had turned red and she cursed herself for not knocking the door. By the time she turned to see Dawn, she found her walking towards the elevator in a hurry. There was no way she could stop her. 

Dawn had spun back towards the elevator, holding her documents close to her chest. She slammed the seventh floor button with her free hand. She wanted to gag. She wanted to forget the whole nightmarish scene - the grotesque sight she had seen. She leaned her back on the elevator's wall in order to relax, but was drenched with sweat. Her body was flushed hot and she wanted to shift. Project, no project, she was going back home. Why was it affecting her so much? She felt like she wanted an out of this world. She wanted to go back home and curl in her bed. 

The Manager of the floor was standing along with a group of employees. As soon as she saw Dawn, she said, "You are supposed to take these men to the CEO's office in ten minutes."

"No, I am taking leave for the rest of the day," she replied and walked past. 

The Manager stared at the back of her as she paced to her cubicle. She shrugged and started to talk to the other employees who were appointed by Rick. 

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Inside the office, Daryn shoved Maya's face away from him and pulled his pants up. Once he zipped up, he bent and held her chin tightly, almost to the point of squeezing it. 

She whimpered in pain. Grabbing his hand, she pleaded, "Leave me." 

In a jarred voice he said, "This is the first time I have been disgraced in my office. If I ever see you again here, I am going to rip you apart and burn you on the stakes!" He pushed her face without an iota of gentleness. His whole body was burning with anger. He couldn't forget the look on Dawn's face. It hurt him deep inside, somewhere near his chest. He left Maya there and hurried outside to find her. Don't go. Don't go. I am sorry. "Where's Dawn?" he asked Reyna when he reached out.

"She has left," Reyna replied, almost dying of embarrassment. "I— I am sorry—" 

"Shut up!" he snapped and walked to the elevator. Dawn wasn't in her office. The Manager informed her that she had gone home. He wanted to roar his agitation. Daryn almost broke into a run and ran to the parking space. His bicycle was standing in the car parking with the broken chain. She had left. She won't come back. She has gone forever. He had to shift. He opened his car that was standing right next to his bicycle and drove towards the mountains. When he reached the edge of the forest that surrounded the Ensmoire Forest, he abandoned the car. His chest shook with a growl and his wolf came out. The hurt, the pain on her face was impossible to bear. He ran in the forests and then turned to the mountains. The sun was still up in the sky. He caught a familiar scent of a wolf and a large wolf, shorter than him appeared before him. Daryn leaped to attack the wolf and knocked him to his side. The two of them fought like the beasts they were. Finally Neal backed down. He lied on the ground and whined as he licked his bruises.

She would never interact with him, ever. 

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Maya had glanced from the corner of her eyes at the girl standing with Reyna. So she once again brought her face near his dick. With the way the neotide reacted, there was no doubt that she had a thing for Daryn. "But Daryn is mine," she scoffed. She rubbed her jaw and took the phone out from her purse. She dialed a number and said, "Meet me at Café Regal in half an hour." She straightened up her dress. "You will be put to sleep today Dawn," she muttered to herself under her breath. When she walked outside, she asked Reyna, "Who was that girl with you?" 

Reyna was nervous already. It was Maya, the CEO's fiancé in front of her. "D- Dawn." 

"Is she new here?" 

"Yes."

"Can you give me her resume?" 

"Sure." Reyna printed her resume out with her photo and gave it to her. 

Maya rolled the paper, stashed it in her purse and walked out. 

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Dawn reached her home, closed the door behind her, kicked her heels out, yanked her clothes out and went to bed. She covered herself with the comforter from all sides. She was quitting for sure. Unbridled her tears flowed out. She took her phone and was about to punch a message to Azura, when her eyes became wide seeing the message she had received.