“Come back home. This is just another fling of yours and it will be over in less than a month or two based on your historical track record,” I snapped as I clutched my mobile phone tightly in my hand.
“You’re wrong, Leya. This time it’s definitely different. I don’t blame you since you’re no longer living with us. You see, I’ve been secretly dating him for almost a year now and we are truly in love with each other,” my sister announced while sounding very proud.
A year...
“You’ve been engaged to Anthony for over ten years! Also, please don’t make your success in staying in a relationship for longer than a few months sound like a lifetime achievement because it is not!” I barked through the phone.
After shouting for so long, my throat had started to hurt. I was panting as my anger started to boil over. It wasn’t that Dina never matured from the days that we were kids but she had matured in a way that was uniquely and completely her own. Her view of the world wasn’t normal but I couldn’t comment much on that given how twisted and broken I was as well, if not more so.
“Can’t you tell that I’m doing this all for you?” she said sweetly and pleadingly.
“What do you mean?” I asked as an empty and cold feeling welled up in the pit of my stomach.
“I’m such a good, caring, and thoughtful elder sister, don’t you think?” she continued one without answering my question.
“Dina, what on earth are you talking about?” I asked darkly.
“You’re in love with him, aren’t you?” she replied after a brief moment of pause.
I’m in love with him…?
“Me? In love with who?” I asked while feigning ignorance.
My sister made a hissing sound, and I knew right away that there was no way that I could fool her. The thing about us being twins and always being glued to the hip while growing up was that we knew each other all too well. Just like the way that I understood and knew the real Dina, she also knew the real me.
“Stop pretending around me. It’s useless, Leya. I know that you’re in love with Anthony. How long has it been, truly? I mean, who else could it be?” she asked before laughing a high-pitch laugh.
“That doesn’t matter right now! Where are you?” I asked in my desperate attempt to change the topic.
My embarrassment didn’t quite come close to the severity of the situation at hand. If my sister doesn’t return to marry Anthony just like our family had promised, there would be big trouble and implications that would spread much further than my family or anyone in the country could take responsibility for. The livelihood and wellbeing of so many families were riding on the union of our families. No matter how unfortunate it was for us, this wasn’t a matter that we could take into our own hands anymore.
“Where I am doesn’t matter. What matters is that I’m giving you the chance to marry the man that you love. Isn’t that great?” she said excitedly.
“I can’t do that…” I replied without a second thought.
It was just factual and my emotions and feelings don’t come to play in this. That was what I had told myself all along for all these years.
My sister has to marry Anthony and that was that.
“Yes, you can. How many times have you taken my place, Leya?” she asked sweetly and I could tell that she was smiling although I couldn’t see her face.
“This isn’t the same! It’s not the same as all those times before. We can’t do this. There is no way in hell that we can pull this off,” I protested loudly.
“I disagree. This isn’t any different. I also know that you of all people can pull this off,” my sister replied while sounding so calm and also so confident.
“I am not going along with this! Come back and marry your fiancé just like you’re supposed to, Dina,” I said through gritted teeth while enunciating on every single word as if it would make her understand my point better.
“Never…” she replied without even taking a second to reconsider her choice.
“You’re the eldest daughter of the Alnault family. This is what you’re born to do. Nothing else matters. If you can’t do anything else right in your life, can’t you just please get this right?” I shouted into the phone.
“Right? What’s right about marrying a man that I have completely no feelings for?” she asked in clear disbelief.
I knew that strictly political and arranged marriages were supposed to be something crazy in this day and age but it really isn’t as uncommon as most people would believe. It was our luck and also our curse to have been born into such a prestigious family.
…and it wasn’t like we had a choice in the matter. Blame it on the birth lottery of whatever it was.
“You’ve always agreed to it. Why are you changing your mind about it right now? Plus, Anthony…” I said before trailing off because I couldn’t bring myself to finish off my sentence.
Anthony is in love with you, that was what I wanted to say.
“I never bought into that whole ‘silence is acceptance’ ideology. Marry him, Leya. You can do it,” my sister said firmly.
“I can’t do it. I’m not going to do this even if it’s for your sake…” I replied before letting out a long sigh.
My temple just throbbed painfully, and I could feel a migraine developing. I could tell that the night ahead would be a restless and sleepless one for me.
Enough is enough…or so I thought.
“I’m not asking you to marry him for my sake. I’m asking you to do it for your own,” she replied and her tone suddenly felt strict like she was lecturing me.
“Wait! Dina!” I screamed.
Everyone in my family seemed to like to have the last word in our arguments and that applied to my dear twin sister as well. After saying all she had to say, the line just clicked dead. Since I knew that I wouldn’t be able to get a hold of her by calling her back at that number, I didn’t even bother trying.
Dina wasn’t coming back. At least, not before the wedding.
Shit.
– To be continued…
**Back to the present**‘I can’t wait for tonight to arrive…’I had no idea why Anthony decided to say something like that to me. The playful and extremely flirtatious smile that he showed me made my heart skip a dangerous beat and for a moment I didn’t quite know how to react. I wasn’t sure if the Anthony that I knew would say something like that. Then again, it wasn’t like he was in a position to say something so playful and suggestive to me while he was my sister’s fiancé. Just like me, he probably never thought that he would end up marrying me instead of my sister.“Diana dear! Congratulations on your wedding. You have no idea just how long we’ve been waiting for this day to come. You look stunning! This dress looks perfect on you. You couldn’t have chosen a better dress,” a middle-aged woman with light blonde hair said while smilingly widely at me.“Thank you very much for your kind words. I hope you enjoy the party at the reception later on,” I replied smoothly.It felt like a s
His kiss felt gentle and loving yet demanding at the same time. It felt sweet yet slightly aggressive and unlike any kiss that I had ever experienced before. It left me curious and also eager for more. His lips worked to seduce mine until I felt like my body would melt in his arms. My lips slowly parted to grant his seeking tongue entry into the wet depths of my mouth. Anthony let out a satisfied moan as he thrusted his tongue firmly between my parted lips and into my mouth.“Mhmm…” I heard myself moaning even louder this time as my eyes drifted closed.The way his tongue seduced mine in a fervent dance of passion told me just how experienced and skilled he was. I had thought so since the first time that we kissed that he was such a good kisser, and he was probably the best that I have ever had. Although I knew that countless pairs of eyes were watching us, I couldn’t stop myself from kissing him back hungrily. My mind felt intoxicated with the pleasure of his kiss and thoughts of him
Since we are now married, it was only natural that I would be moving in to live with Anthony at his family estate. I recalled the large white mansion with a large French-style garden out front from my numerous visits there during childhood after the engagement between Anthony and my sister had been decided. Although the mansion that belonged to my family was already overly large, the Vulkan family estate where Anthony lived was much larger. I smiled a little to myself when I thought of the many encounters that we shared when we were younger whenever I had the chance to visit his home.After waiting for too long, Anthony and I were finally on our way back to what would be my new home. After leaving my mother and making my way back to Anthony’s side, he welcomed me back warmly before leading me to a large black limousine that would take us back to his place.“I still can’t believe that father invited that many people to our wedding,” Anthony commented with a hint of complaint before he
I automatically looped an arm around his neck as I pressed my body against his. Our tongues ground against each other as we both desired to feel closer and more connected. His hand moved to cup my shoulders before sliding down to caress my upper arm. I moaned softly into our kiss before he began sucking on my tongue teasingly. The jolts of pleasure that flooded my body and made my core clench with desire also made my body feel weak. Therefore, I was thankful when Anthony’s hand caressed its way all the way down my arm to my wrist before he took the champagne glass that I was still holding from me. It was a small miracle that I hadn’t spilled any champagne by that time given how busy we were with each other. I heard a small clinking sound when Anthony placed my glass down on the table.“Ahh…” I moaned before letting out a long sigh of pleasure when Anthony finally broke our kiss.I was panting hard as I stared back at him with almost teary eyes. He was such a good kisser, not that I di
“Anthony…Ahhh…” I called his name.Before I could protest against anything, his face was between my breasts. I felt the hot heat of his breath against my sensitive skin for a brief moment before the hot wet heat of his mouth engulfed one of my nipples and made me cry out. It felt like his heat was being transferred to my body as he flicked his tongue skillfully against my erect nipple. His hand moved to massage my other breasts to feed me even more pleasure. I felt like I was about to lose my mind completely as I ran my fingers through his blond hair. His hair felt like fine silk against my fingers but it didn’t take long for me to be clutching at his hair as my passion took over me.“Just as I thought, you love this as well. Your body is amazingly sensitive,” he commented when he released my nipple from his mouth.“Anthony…please…” I begged although I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to stop or to give me more.Anthony made the decision for me when his tongue lapped at my other nipple be
I thought that this was all his fault when he began sucking hard on my nipple. The pleasure that invaded my senses made me throw my head back before crying out his name. I thought that Anthony would keep on playing with my breasts, but it soon became clear that he had something else in mind for me. Without any warning, he removed his mouth from my nipple before reaching for my shoulders. Suddenly, he turned me around and I found myself facing the wall before my body was pressed up against it. “Anthony…” I whispered his name in surprise. “Let me taste you…” he whispered close behind my ear.His warm breath softly caressed my earlobe before I felt the wetness of his tongue licking me there. My entire body shuddered from the waves of pleasure that invaded my body as Anthony flicked the tip of his tongue against my earlobe. His large manly hands held my arm and my waist to hold my body in place. It tickled a little, but it felt so pleasurable. “Ahh...Ahhh…” I moaned breathlessly as he
I quickly did as I was told. I repositioned my feet so that my thighs would spread apart even further to grant his hand access to my most womanly place. The pleasurable ache in my lower abdomen intensified while my pussy clenched in anticipation of his touch. Anothony stroked the outer lips of my pussy through my soaked panties before pushing hard up against my opening.“Ahh…Anthony…” I moaned before closing my eyes in bliss.I heard a low chuckle from behind me and knew very well that he was enjoying my reactions to his playful caresses. If his teasing lasted any longer, I was sure that I would beg him to touch me there directly. Thankfully, I felt his fingers pulling the fabric covering my wet hole to the side before his fingers delved slightly into the hot wet mess between my legs.“Ahh! Yes…Ahhh!” I cried out as my hips shook when his fingers finally stroked my wet and throbbing slit. He was finally touching my pussy and it felt amazing. His fingers skillfully stroked up and dow
I hoped that he didn’t mind how loud I was being. Although I tried desperately to control myself, it seemed impossible in the face of all the overwhelming feelings of pleasure that he was making me go through. It was true that my body and mind couldn’t take anymore. With each thrust, I felt like I was ready to orgasm. My pussy twitched uncontrollably, and I could feel my climax fast approaching.He’s going to make me cum from his fingers…“Go ahead and cum, Dahlia. You can scream as loud as you want,” he whispered to me encouragingly.I always knew that Anthony was such a kindhearted man and even while he was pleasuring my body, he made sure that I experienced pleasure. He was such a generous lover who placed my needs first before his own. As if the bliss that he gave me didn’t feel like it was sufficient to him, his other hand reached in front of my waist before dipping down between my legs.“Ahh! Anthony! I’m…Ahhh…” I cried out his name.His fingers reached my swollen and sensitive