Chapter 68: Trapped

"Hmm? Where are you going, Luke?" Monica asked as she saw her son heading toward the door. The other two were there as well.

Luke gave a faint smile. "Gary mentioned something about a quest. I need to get the details from him."

Gustav huffed. "You just got back from a long journey. You should take it easy, son."

Monica nodded. "Yes, Luke. Overworking will only hurt you in the long run."

Caleb couldn’t help but feel bitter. On one hand, people expected him to go out and earn money. On the other, this brat was being told to stay home and rest.

’Just what miracle happened that he changed so much?’ The short man secretly narrowed his eyes at Luke.

Completely unbothered by the glance, Luke reassured his mother, "Don’t worry, I’m taking care of myself properly. And this quest concerns the chief, so I’ll see what it’s about."

Monica was taken aback, while Gustav let out an appreciative "Hoh." The older man then added, "Good for you. Staying in the chief’s sight will only help you."

Luke nodded in understanding before turning back to his mother. "Don’t worry, I’ve got this."

Monica sighed and stopped protesting. She knew her son was mature and level-headed enough to make the right choices. Still, the fact that it involved the chief worried her. Anything connected to him was bound to be dangerous.

Even so, she kept quiet. Soon Luke left the house, pausing only to glance at the kitchen threshold where a nervous-looking Laila stood.

Grinning, he stepped outside.

...

’Tch... he got me stuck in such a sticky situation.’ Laila clicked her tongue as she watched Luke walk out so smoothly, as if lying came naturally to him.

Job... chief... all nonsense. He had gone to the well house—the very place where she would be humiliated.

Her butthole was quite sore from keeping the plug inside for the past couple of hours.

Thankfully, there was no burning sensation, thanks to the fluid he had given her.

She was barely managing to stop it from slipping out.

She still had no idea how he planned to torment her with it.

’But I need the toras...’ Yes, she had patched things up with her mate, but she knew it wasn’t a real solution. Caleb still couldn’t earn enough to support the family. And when they eventually had a child, how would she feed it?

No, she had to take the chance and earn as many coins as she could.

"Laila? Where are you going?" her mother asked as she approached the door.

She turned and met Caleb’s gaze. "I know I said we would eat together, but I suddenly remembered Milinda asked for my help with pottery."

Caleb’s brows rose. "You never mentioned that... and didn’t Milinda stop talking to you?"

Laila nearly clicked her tongue in frustration. Why did he have to remember such small details?

Shaking her head, she replied, "It was just a small argument. She offered me two toras for the help, so I can’t ignore her."

Caleb sighed. If toras were involved, he would be foolish to stop his mate.

Laila glanced at her mother before adding, "I’ll be back in a bit."

With that, she stepped out of the house.

She took a few steps toward Milinda’s house, which was visible from theirs, then quickly looked over her shoulder.

Fortunately, no one was peeking out from the house.

Seizing the moment, she tried to hurry toward the well house, only to groan as the plug rubbed against her inside, making her incredibly hot between her legs.

’Why have I been feeling like this?’ Laila couldn’t understand her own body. Even while inserting the thing into her asshole, she had felt her sex drooling, as if she was enjoying it. And that was extremely weird.

She made her way around the house and spotted the small wooden shelter built around the well to protect it from wild animals.

She glanced around. Fortunately, no one was nearby.

Moving discreetly, she approached the wooden structure and gave the door a gentle push.

Darkness filled the interior, broken only by thin streams of light slipping through the small gaps in the walls.

She looked around but couldn’t see Luke anywhere.

She stepped inside slowly, wondering if he had actually gone to meet Gary—"Ah!"

Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind. Her arm was twisted behind her back, and her front was slammed against the wall.

She glanced over her shoulder and saw Luke smirking at her.

"What took you so long?" he asked. "I was waiting eagerly to see my good sis."

She gritted her teeth and muttered, "Release me... what’s this attitude?"

Luke chuckled softly. "No, Laila. Until we’re here, you’re going to do exactly what I tell you. Otherwise, forget about the toras I promised."

She bit her lower lip hard. This bastard was striking exactly where it hurt most. He knew how desperately she needed the coins, and he kept using it to corner her.

"Ss..." She clenched her eyes shut as he began to rub his pelvis against her ass.

The thick, hard outline of his manhood pressed firmly through his pants, grinding slowly and deliberately between her cheeks.

Each lazy roll of his hips made the rigid length slide up and down the cleft of her ass, the fabric doing little to hide how hot and heavy he felt. The plug in her sore hole shifted with every movement, rubbing her sensitive inner walls and sending sharp sparks of unwanted pleasure straight to her core.

Her pussy throbbed in response, growing slick and swollen despite herself. She could feel the growing wetness soaking into her undergarments, making her doubt her own body even more.

Luke then leaned closer, his lips softly planting several kisses on her neck as he said, "Don’t worry...if you perform well, I will give you a bonus."

Laila took a strong gulp...exactly what was he going to do with her?

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A/N:- Shout I put ** in title to indicate R-18 Chapters?