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 Betty POV:

 My head on the pillow and my legs spread wide apart underneath the blankets, I reach behind me and unclip my bra before throwing it to the floor as well. I lay on the bed with nothing but my tiny singlet and knickers, my legs still spread apart.

 The female lead is moaning loudly as the male lead holds her down, arches her back and slams into her from behind. "Fuck"A yelp leaves my mouth as an image of Igar doing that to me fills my mind. 

 I shut my eyes and inhale deeply as the arousal courses through my body, I can't bear it anymore, I can't even breathe. I traced my hands down my stomach, my skin tingles at the slightest touch, I slipped it into my knickers feeling the wetness between my legs. 

 I suck in a deep breath as I circle my sensitive clit, it's so swollen and I could cum from just touching it, but I wanted more. I slip my other hand up my singlet and I cup my breast giving it a hard squeeze and I moan out and tighten my grip. 

 "Gosh, this is definitely cloud9"

 I could see those blue eyes staring deep into mine, and his brown hair over his right eye. Fuck. I slide two fingers into my heat and pinch my nipples, dragging them. I'm no longer paying attention to the movie but the moans of the female lead fills the room. I throw my head back onto the pillow and raise my waist to meet my hands as I fucked myself harder. 

 I slipped out my fingers and brought them to my mouth, he was here, telling me to taste myself and not cum yet. I suck on my fingers and bring them back to my pussy.

 "Yummy, I didn't I taste so sweet"

Rubbing my over sensitive clit, feeling the pleasure building inside me, I slip two fingers back inside and chase the orgasm. I pinched my clit as the orgasm rushed through me, that was intense.

 "Ahhh" that was the best orgasm I've ever felt and it was for Igar. I have to stand and wobble, unable to stand on my feet, the aftermath of the orgasm still lingers…..I took a deep breath and walk to the bathroom to freshen up.

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 Igor POV:

 

 I made my way into the house, waiting to hear the usual chattering voice of Abby. The house is as cold as a refrigerator, devoid of warmth. Alarmed, I rushed into the living room. Her laptop is on the couch but she's nowhere to be found, that's unlike her 

 I rushed to her room. I tried to open it but it won't open. She locked it. Stepping back a bit, I knocked it over with a kick.

 "Fuck Abby, what happened to you" I screamed. Here was Abby laying on the floor in a pool of blood , blood gushing out from her nose and ears. She was holding an empty bottle of medication that was open.

 "Brother" she called, hanging on unto her life. 

 For a moment, I was stunned, that was exactly what happened to mom. Regaining my senses, I quickly carried her up, rushing to the hospital. I can almost hear my heart beating, my wolf restless. 

 

 "Lycan don't worry, she will be fine" . Abby means a lot to us.

 

 

 As I rushed her into the hospital, the nurses came and took her away from me, taking her into a stretcher. I guess we are regular there.

 "Igor" I turned to see Matt, her doctor.

 "Matt, she will be fine, she will be fine" I said coldly to Matt, as if warning him not to let anything happen to her, reassuring myself that she will be fine after the surgery.

 Immediately he left to the surgery room, the light red. I let myself slide by the Wall as nostalgia gave me a big blow.

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 I was still looking for my mom, I couldn't believe she's dead.

 

 "Mom," I shouted, looking for her near the bush. Suddenly a girl that looks so dirty, with her hair messy and leaves sticking on it. She gave me my mum's ring.

 "Here, she said I should give it to Igor," she said.

 "And how do you know her?" I growled at her. She looked scared.

 "I am looking for my mum" she said, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

 "I met her and she told me to give this to her soon, Igor before pushing me out from the window. There was this man, he tried to short me with his gun but she hugged him….. Wuah,Wuah" she started crying.

 

 "I didn't see her again," she said, still crying. 

 "What is your name"

 "Mom calls me Abby, someone told me she is in heaven" she said sniffing.she was just five years old.

 

 She reminds me of me. There I made a promise to protect her, just like Mom did. I inhaled deeply.

 "Alright Abby, I will protect you always. With me by your side, none dares hurt you again"

 

 Taking her into my solace, I treated her like my sister. Took her to school but Abby doesn't like associating with people, just like me. She was home taught. I had to learn how to sabotage the Internet, learning coding, till I mastered it.

 Mr Dakota was always asking me to throw Abby out, he was so persistent in throwing her out. As usual, he was just buffing, it's my house I bought with my hard earned money anyways. And Abby, she always feels frightened wherever she sees him, she won't talk whenever she sees him.

 Soon she clocked ten,like always,she passes out almost every week.

She was inside her room, hacking into memzoon dark web when she suddenly had seizures, blood tickling from her ears.

 

 "Abby" I called her countless times but she won't bulge, she just laid speechless.

 "Noo, I must protect her" I said screaming to my subconscious.

 

 I carried her on my back, rushing down the road . I hailed a taxi but they didn't stop. It's getting quite late.

 

 I had to run to an uncompleted hospital building, 5 meters away. That is where I met Matt.

 "Hey you" I shouted at the young doctor.

 "What the hell kiddo?" he asked, surprised.

 "I want you to save my sister, now" I told him

 "Hey kid, this is no a playground, go get your parents" he said nonchalantly as he turned to go.

 "Crack", a loud breaking of a finger is heard. It was his