Chapter 5

Calm. I need to stay calm. I faked the knotting of my forehead as I made eye contact with him. I am not going to let this man intimidate the shit out of me and make me lose my first million dollars.

I slowly pulled a sarcastic smile on my lips as I tilted my head but still stared at him.

"Can't you guess? Your bride runaway but this family can't afford to lose this business deal, and so here I am. An impostor who looks exactly like her." I made sure that I wouldn't stutter as I said those. Confidence is the key. Reverse psychology always works like a charm, and I hope it does wonders this time.

"I see. When I saw you last night. You weren't having your bridal shower." I shake my head at him.

"No. I was out partying and enjoying my last day as a single lady, dancing on someone else's lap as I tried to grasp that I was going to end up in a marriage with a man who was always away. I'd be sexually starved. Just by thinking about it." I rolled my eyes mid-air, "I am starting to hate you more and more. You see, I am in my mid-twenties. I have all the energy for fucking and dick, but you won't be around."

Kairos suddenly reached for the telephone and placed it on a small table next to the white couch.

"Don't let anyone in. I need some alone time with my wife." The way he said it while eyeing me with those lustful eyes made my heart skip a beat. I wasn't nervous because he was desiring me. I am nervous because what if Nicholas and Claudia forced their way here? And see us doing something God knows what?

"Maybe you're not that boring after all," he said.

My mind went blank for a few seconds. I can't recall hearing him call me boring. He must have said that to the honest Rory.

"I'd like a preview of what it's like to be married to you, Rory... then I might consider sticking around," he said, almost in a whisper, and the sound of his voice felt like it was already fucking my ear.

I got off the leather couch and crawled my way closer to him. Kairos made himself more comfortable by pushing his hip towards me and spreading his leg manly.

Kneeling in front of him. I kept eye contact with him as I trailed his growing bulge caged inside of his pants. Kairos continued to look at me with his bored eyes. Telling me that whatever I am doing with him and his penis is nothing special. I stick out my tongue and sharpen the end of it.

I started to lick the bottom end of his penis up to the head of it while he was still wearing his pants. While my tongue slowly traces his massive bulge. My fingers, on the other hand, are trailing back and forth against his thighs.

I made sure that each time, I was starting from the bottom of his shaft. My tongue moves slower so that I can frustrate him. I am having the time of my life until he grabs a fist full of my hair and pulls it down so our eyes will meet.

"I want to fuck that little mouth of yours, Rory. Open it up for me," Kairos demanded, but I only smirked at him as I pulled his hand off my hair and stood up.

"You only ask for a preview of our marriage, Kairos. This is a preview of it. You can't have this mouth. Not yet... but if you'll be a good boy on our wedding day. I might consider," I said while leaning closer to his face just when he was about to grab my face so he could kiss me. I tilted my head to where the telephone was.

"We're done talking. Please let them in," I said in my sweetest tone before returning to the same spot where Nicholas left me before he picked up his phone.

Nicholas stormed in, and right behind him was Claudia.

"Rory, is everything alright?" He asked. I steal a glance from Kairos. On top of his lap is a pillow that he uses to hide his hard-on.

"Yes. Everything is fine, Nicho. We sorted some things, and we're good." I stood up from the couch.

"So, where's my wedding gown? I'd like to see it now, Mom!" I chirped at Claudia, who was staring at me with confused eyes.

"This way, Ms. Rory," said the female atelier staff leading me to a door on the other side of the VIP room.

After the female staff zipped up the wedding gown, I instantly felt like a princess who was about to marry a prince. Voluminous pleated lantern sleeves steal the scene on this whimsical sparkling tulle ball gown with an alluring sheer-paneled corset and skirt. I couldn't help but slowly twirl around, see, and feel myself more in this gown.

"Can we add the veil later? Let's show it to them without the veil first," I suggested. She nodded her head and opened the door to the dressing room.

I was expecting Nicholas and Claudia together with Kairos, but to my surprise. It's just him waiting for me in the VIP room. I looked at the female staff. It was too late to stop her from leaving me in this room because she was already at the door.

Kairos stood up from the couch with a spark of rascality in his eyes.

"Where's Mommy and Nicho?"

"On their way home. I sent them out."

Shit!

"You did what? Why would you do that? I need her here."

"No, you don't. What you need to do is finish what you started like a good girl, or I am going to tear that wedding dress off you just so I can devour your little body, Mrs. Lancaster."