Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Caden’s POV
At the dinner table, I make sure to drill a hole into the side of Jake’s face but the idiot just doesn’t know
how to take a hint. He sticks to Alessia’s side throughout dinner and afterward, they stay outside
together. Wasn’t the beating I gave to him a clue enough? Or is he just daft?
“I take it that you have an issue with Alessia’s new friend,” Raphael says pointedly once the dining
room. starts clearing off with people moving to the main room or their bedroom.
I huff, neither proving nor denying his im. Let him think whatever he wants.
A few minutester, I see Alessia and Jake heading back inside and stopping at the end of the
staircase. Straining my ears, I catch Alessia telling Jake goodbye and Jake mumbling something about
a movie. Not that I care about what the as s h ol e ns on doing.
Atst, they go their separate ways, with Alessia going up the stairs and Jake disappearing into the
kitchen.
My gaze follows Alessia’s back up the stairs and when she disappears around the corner, I jump up to
my feet. Raphael’s head turns to me and he looks highly amused as I put together a string of words to
form an excuse before heading straight for the stairs.
I stop on the setpnd floor, contemting my next move. If I’m to go into Alessia’s room, will I achieve
anything other than stirring up another one of our fights?
Deciding to go with a much safer choice, I change direction up thest fleet of stairs to my room.
On that floor, I head to my room and immediately walk towards the desk pushed to the corner of the
room where aputer sits on top. Sliding into the chair, I turn it on and log into what brought me here.
The screen fills up with an Image of Alessia’s room without any Alessia present but the sound of the
shower running lets me know exactly where she is.
I personally installed a camera in Alessia’s room when I gave it to her. At first, it was because I couldn’t
trust her and felt like she was up to something. I hate to admit it but recently, I’ve been using it to spy
on
her.
There’s no excuse for it and I’ve silently promised myself to uninstall it as soon as I can. The soonest
that I can isn’t that soon though. Alessia is always around that room and it’s not like I can knock on her
door and tell her that I need to uninstall a camera I ced there when I thought she was dangerous.
She would have a fit. Rightfully so.
I rarely ever use it anymore but there are some doors that my willpower crumble and I sumb to
watching her through the cameras. Today happens to be one of those days.
Alessia pads into her room mped in just a towel and I nearly choke on my tongue as the towel falls
to the ground. Quickly turning my gaze away, I attempt to give her what little privacy I can provide. It’s
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After waiting for some good minutes to ensure that she’s definitely dressed, I turn my gaze back to the
Alessia is now dressed in just a pantie and a t-shirt that looks very familiar. Too familiar.
1 squint my eyes, trying to make through the ck and white picture where I’ve seen the shirt before.
Then it clicks. It was one of the shirts I took over to the house we stayed at. It was the only shirt I wore
there before we gave up on clothes.
So, did Alessia sneak it into her bag before we left? That cheeky brat. I smile at the thought of her
looking for an excuse to get into the room to find it.
Alessia throws herself onto the bed, making the back of the t-shirt rise and expose a bit of her panties.
The color of it is unknown because everything is a boring ck or white color.
1 silently curse myself for not installing a color CCTV instead of this in ck and white.
I sit at my desk, watching Alessia like a creep for Go d knows how long before deciding to call it a day
and retire to bed.
Just as I reach for the button to turn it off, a sound filters through the screen. I look at the image of
Alessia in her bed and snuggled into the duvet. Straining my eyes, I look more closely and find
something moving under the covers. Her hand.
Groaning and at the same time, cursing and thanking my fate, myser eyes stay on that hand,
following its every movement.
That hand starts moving faster just as her moans increase. The cover shifted away, revealing a bit of
her thighs.
Alessia’s hand bunches up my t-shirt and raises to her nose and that’s when I lose it.
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My hand moves on its own ount and works on getting my trousers ofl. My coc k is in my fist in the
second, sliding through my hand as I follow Alessia’s movement with my eyes.
Her face turns into the pillow beside her, probably trying to muf f l e her sounds of pleasure. Too bad we
weren’t still at that house where she could scream and moan as loudly as she wanted without having to
worry about who could hear her.
My finger swipe over the top of my coc k, collecting the precum there and using it as a lube. I’m too
lazy to leave this screen and go to my bedside table, so this will just have to do.
Alessia presses her face harder into the pillow but it doesn’t stop me from hearing what she says just
as shees. She screamed my name. Caden.
That’s all it takes for my coc k to pulse in my hand and shoot ropes of cu m that fall on my
chest.
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