Edie

Edie

SasatheShy

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Chapter Fifteen: Reveals

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A soothing sigh left Aleah as she lowered her body into steaming, scented water. She had shortly arrived back at Cain’s place after finishing working hard for her sister. She had made quite the discovery, and she knew that Verity would be pleased with such thrilling news. Aleah was sure to be awarded. She had went to her sister’s room, of course, to tell her of the news. However, Verity was fast asleep, so Aleah decided that she’d share what she had found out in the morning. For now, Aleah wanted to clean herself off after what she had done in order to find this information.

Pip had been wonderful. She did not deny this. But the male genitalia was quite stinky, and it made her feel stinky. Plus, she was sticky on both her vagina and breasts. She was glad to get into a nice, warm bath after what she had gone through.

It’d all be worth it in the end, she knew. She smiled, thinking of how it’d all play out. Verity and Cain would get married. Wealth would be shared. And Aleah? What about Aleah? Well --

Just then, she gasped as the door opened. She covered herself and ducked down as she watched Mark come in.

“Oh,” Mark gaped. He quickly turned around. “Forgive me, Aleah. I did not know you were in here.”

Mark… Aleah smiled, but kept herself hidden. “W -- what -- do you want?”

“Well,” he chuckled. “I did want to take a bath, but seeing you are in here, I’ll wait my turn. You really should lock the door, though.”

Going pink, Aleah bowed her head. “I forgot.”

“Not a problem,” Mark said. “You’re a bit lucky, though, that I was the one that came in here, and not someone else. But I’ll lock it for you, now.”

“You -- will?” she asked, still blushing.

He shrugged his shoulders as he stepped out, locking the door as he went. “Enjoy the rest of your bath, Aleah.”

Once he had gone, Aleah sighed as she leaned back. Flustered, she lightly smiled as she spread her legs. She moaned as his image clouded her mind.

“Mm…” she sighed. “Mark…”

Yes. Mark. The one man Aleah wanted. The one man she knew she loved. Since she had first moved in with Verity, Mark had caught her eye. Now, whenever she saw him, she felt flustered and funny. He was so handsome and gentle. He wasn’t like the other Cretchens. He was always so thoughtful. Instead of whistling like some wolf as she walked the hallways of Cain‘s mansion, Mark would merely greet her with a pleasant smile. At certain times, he’d be too busy to even notice her, but Aleah didn‘t mind. She knew he was important.

“Do me.” Aleah slowly lowered her fingers, feeling over her clitoris beneath the steamy water. “Mark -- My Mark…” She closed her eyes and licked her lips. “Mark -- I d -- didn’t let Pip do my vagina. Though Verity wanted me to, I didn‘t let him… I didn’t let him k -- kiss me, either. I want you, to, Mark…”

Moaning, Aleah gently began playing with herself. She rubbed her vagina, faking that the one pleasing her was Mark.

“Yes,” she whimpered. She sank more into the water, lifting her legs for better access. She raised her vagina out of the water, cramped down in the tub as she massaged her vagina. She went a bit faster, working her fingers around her clitoris, giving it a quick pat. “Yes… More -- Mark…”

Some water splashed out of the tub as Aleah moved her hips. Stopping playing with herself, she spread her vaginal lips wide as she stared up at the ceiling. Cool air greeted her open vagina, causing her to shiver. She dazedly smiled up at an invisible Mark, giggling a bit. “You’re so n -- naughty, Mark. Do you want me that bad?” She nodded as she sighed. “Then -- do me. Put your big, amazing dick inside of me. Please? You will? Thank you!”

Giggling, Aleah stared at her vagina. She closed her moist lips, feeling the invisible cock entering her. She gasped loudly. “Oh -- yes… I feel it…” Reaching out, she started to play with herself again, doing so rapidly. “Yes -- yes, do me, Mark. Do me…” she groaned as she leaned her head back. “Yes… Don’t stop. Fuck my vagina with your dick.”

Moving her hips, Aleah groaned as she bit her bottom lip. She panted as she moved her fingers faster. “O -- oh -- yeah…” She pushed her head forward. “Kiss me?” she begged, sticking her tongue out and twirling it around thin air. “Mm…”

A few more twirls around her clitoris found Aleah gasping. She arched her head back as she closed her eyes. “I -- I’m coming… Mark, I’m -- you’re making me come…”

Gasping, Aleah patted her vagina over and over as she released. She groaned out Mark’s name as she had a fantastic orgasm. “Mark…!”

The room grew quiet, then. Aleah sighed as she lowered back into the water. She groaned as she hugged herself. She started to cry as she shook her head.

“It’s -- not the same…” she sniffed. “It’s just not.” Lifting her head, Aleah looked to the door, hoping no one had heard her short self-pleasuring. Crying, Aleah sunk into the water as she shook her head. “Mark…”

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As the sun was rising, Verity was up and brushing out her long, flowing hair. She had removed her braid, causing her to resemble a more sinister Rapunzel as her hair fell over her shoulders, down her back, and against the floor. She smiled at her reflection as she brushed at her left hairs with a thick brush with a wooden handle. She still was wearing her nightwear as she pulled at some tangles. She hardly had any, however. She had gorgeous hair, and took well care of it. It was one of many things about her body that she was proud of.

Finishing up with the left side, Verity started on the right as she heard four soft knocks at her door. “Come in?”

The door squeaked open, and Aleah’s small head peeked in. “Verity?”

Raising a brow, Verity grinned. She set down her brush as she stood. She stared at her sister through the mirror. “Please close the door.”

Entering the room, Aleah closed the door and leaned against it. She was wearing a lovely yellow dress with yellow ribbons in her hair. She had curled her pigtails.

“Come over here,” Verity ordered. She turned, being careful to turn her hair, as well. She smiled as Aleah took some steps forward, pausing occasionally. Soon, Aleah was facing Verity with a bowed head and folded hands.

“I assume that you being in my presence means you’ve learned something interesting?” Verity raised a brow. “Or do you love being tortured by your big sister?”

“N -- no,” Aleah shook. “No, Verity, I -- I do have -- I mean…” Gulping, she looked up at her sister. “I know who -- Cain was with.”

Verity seemed stunned. She touched her heart, gaping at her sister. “Really? Well, sister, I am -- grateful. So -- you did as I told?”

“Yes,” Aleah smiled. “And I -- I know who she is.”

Praised, Verity hugged her sister close. She sighed. “Oh Aleah. Dear, sweet Aleah. I knew I could count on you.”

Knowing she had done good, Aleah hugged her sister in return. She happily sighed as she closed her eyes. She knew Verity would be pleased with her. She had worked hard in order to get Pip to talk. Well -- not too hard. The man was easy. Now, Aleah knew that she’d have that life she wanted.

“Okay,” Verity said. She pulled off of her sister. “Now then, while I get dressed, I want you to tell me her name and everything you learned about her.”

Nodding, Aleah watched Verity move over to a fancy oak dresser. Verity opened it wide, and shuffled about for a dress to wear for that day. “Well?”

“S -- sorry,” Aleah stuttered. “The woman’s name is Edie.”

“Edie?” Verity asked. She snorted a bit. “And who exactly is this Edie?” She had fished out a satin blue dress. She removed her nightwear, showing off a white-laced dress. This was her undergarment. Only she, and the most expensive of women ever wore such fancy undergarments to place over the puffy shorts most women wore. This under-dress symbolized wealth and beauty.

Twirling one of her braids, Aleah watched her sister dress as she shifted her gaze. “Well, she’s the inn’s cook.”

“The cook?” gaped Verity. She had the dress halfway up as she spun around. “You mean she’s that new cook Tonisha had hired?”

“I -- I guess so,” Aleah said.

“Well,” Verity scoffed. “That is interesting. Continue.”

“So -- Pip, the man I talked to, said his friend found Cain talking to Edie in the kitchen. I guess he -- invited her to dinner.”

Verity was angered. How could Cain? Especially when he had someone as breathtaking and glorious as her? And Edie? The very name sounded ugly and poor. Scrunching up her nose, Verity huffed as she faced the mirror, smoothing out her blue dress as she began deciphering a plan in her head.

“Um…” Aleah whispered. “Um… What are you going to say to Cain?”

Lifting her gaze, Verity raised an eyebrow. She grinned somewhat, causing Aleah to shrink back. “I’m not going to say anything. Cain doesn’t need to know that -- I know, now. If he can keep it secret, then so can I.”

‘Besides, if and when Cain discovers that I now know, it’ll be too late for this -- this Edie! Cain will have no choice but to go through with our wedding because he’ll see that I’ve beaten him at his own game, and that I’m a threat.’

Pushing her hair over her shoulders, Verity sighed as she sat back down. “Braid my hair.”

Obeying, Aleah went over to work on her sister’s hair. She smoothed her hands and fingers over it as she started at the top, forming large braids as Verity took out some string to hold it all together. She slyly grinned into her mirror, eyeing her sister. “You’ve done exceptionally well, sister.”

“T -- thank you,” smiled Aleah. “Verity? Soon, will our lives be good?”

“Oh, yes,” chuckled Verity. “Soon. Very, very soon.”

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Verity closed her bedroom door. She was ready for the day, thanks to Aleah’s help. She faced Aleah, and placed her hand on her sister’s shoulder, forcing a snug grip. “Remember, Aleah, tell no one of what we’ve discussed. This is between you and me. Understood?”

“Yes,” Aleah said. She nodded her head, and winced a bit from being grabbed roughly.

“Good girl,” said Verity as they walked down the hallway. As the two descended down the golden hallway, a hidden someone walked out from around the corner.

Puffing on his wrapped, grassy cigar, Hyatt blew smoke out of his nostrils as he grinned. “Edie, huh?”

Finishing his smoke, he flicked it to the ground and stomped on it. Once it was out, he turned on his heel and went in the opposite direction.

This new information he’s just heard was quite interesting.