Once the dawn of a new day broke, Crystal snapped her eyes open. She sighed with a smile, and rolled over on her back. She stretched her arms above her head, then dropped them before rolling on her side. She grinned at the sight of her snoring husband. He laid on his back, shirtless with his legs wide open and arms splayed in different directions.
Events of last night filled her memory, making her chuckle.
Last night...
After changing into red lace lingerie, she brushed her long blonde hair and admired herself in the mirror. She always felt confident in her curvy body, and she knew how many times her body had attracted men and women, which made her so sure that it would work on Cyrus. With a wink at her reflection, she stepped out of the bathroom and into the room.
"Hello, Mr. Noah," she said in a sultry voice, and watched as James' jaw slackened at the sight of her. She ran her hands from her thigh to her chest, then she cupped her breasts. "Do you like what you see?"
"I do... I do, so much," James said, and started making his way towards her.
Crystal wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed his cheek, then his lips. She heard him moan and she feigned pleasure by moaning back. She pulled back and stepped towards the table where the glass cups and bottle of champagne were. She backed him and slowly looked over her shoulder. She smiled when she saw that his eyes were on her ass while he palmed himself.
She looked down at the glasses and lifted the bottle of champagne. She poured some into the glass cups, then she quickly took out three small pills from her bra. She looked over her shoulder, and dumped them into one of the glasses. She swirled the drink and grabbed the drugged laced one, then quickly turned around when he started approaching her.
"For you," she said, while giving it to him. She picked hers up and rested her elbow on his shoulder. "I am so happy we are finally together forever. You have no idea how much I love you, James."
"I love you too, Crystal. I am the luckiest man right now," he said and placed soft kisses on her neck.
Crystal rolled her eyes and pulled back.
"Why don't we drink to a new life together?" She whispered, and ran the tip of her long manicured fingernails on his bare chest.
They clinked their glasses and drank up. Crystal watched in keen interest as her husband drank everything out of his glass. A smirk appeared on her lips, then she took a sip out of her own drink.
Crystal dropped her glass and dragged James to the bed. She pushed him on the bed, then straddled him. She ran her hands over his chest, then began to grind against his crotch. She could feel his hardening length against her covered center. When he moaned she increased her grinds and leaned forward so that she could kiss him.
She felt his warm hands cup her ass cheeks, and she gasped in surprise when he smacked them. She rolled her eyes and giggled, then pushed herself back.
She began to notice the way his eyes began to droop and the way his limbs became slow. She furrowed her eyebrows and started to cover her face.
"James, I feel weak... I feel like the room is spinning... Almost sleepy," she said, and eyed him behind her fingers.
"Me too... I feel so dizzy," James said, then slumped back.
Crystal took her hand away from her face. She shook his shoulders, and he responded weakly with his eyes opening and closing.
"James? James, are you alright?" She asked and he shut his eyes. A small smile appeared on her lips, then she rolled away from him. "I am sorry, James. I had to do this."
...
Crystal sat up from the bed and exhaled with a grin. She looked over her shoulder when she felt the bed move, then she stood up.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I had to do this, James. I had to do this so that I can get the man of my dreams," she said, and made her way to the floor length window across from her. "I only know one man who deserves to love my body and give me great pleasure and that is Cyrus Noah, celebrity swimmer and one of Hollywood's top bachelors."
Crystal giggled and leaned on the window.
Hours later, Crystal pretended to still be asleep when James started to wake up. She held herself back from laughing out or blowing her cover. She regulated her breathing to a calmer one when his weight left the bed and her ears perked up at the sound of him moaning and muttering incoherent words.
"What the hell happened?" She heard him ask, then he gasped. "Crystal!?"
She heard heavy footsteps, then she felt a warm presence close to her, including his heavy breath.
"Crystal?" She heard him call to her, then she felt his hands cupping her cheeks.
The room was silent for some seconds before she felt him shake her shoulders after leaving her cheeks.
"Crystal? Wake up, please. God, I hope we weren't drugged by the staff or something? Or was it stress?"
Knowing she could not act for long, she slowly opened her eyes and held her head with a hiss. She dropped her hands and looked around like she was confused before making eye contact with him. His brown hair was ruffled, line marks from the bed were on his face and his eyelids were droopy.
"What happened?" She asked.
"I don't know, honey. I think we were drugged or something."
"Drugged? How were we drugged when the drink was sealed... It was sealed, right?" She asked.
"It was... I'm just confused, honestly."
"I want to go home, James. I don't want to stay here anymore. What if this is the handwork of one of your business competitions? I really want to go home... I'm sure our family members are at home by now and we can enjoy ourselves there better," she said, hoping that he would accept what she was saying and when he exhaled and nodded, she smiled and did a victory dance in her head.
I hope Cyrus is still at James' house, she said in her head and relaxed on the headboard.
"Get ready... I'll have the car ready to take us back," James said and kissed her forehead, then left for the bathroom.
"Yes, you do that," she said and smiled brightly.
"You two are home so fast," James' mother, Theresa, asked as soon as Crystal got down from their SUV. "Yeah, what happened? James told us about the whole wedding night issue. Are you sure everything is alright?" Regina, James' step sister and mother to Cyrus asked as she walked out of the house to meet them. "I'm really tired... We both are, and we need to rest. Maybe we can talk about this later," James said, and brushed past everyone. Crystal ignored the looks they gave her, and looked around, searching for Cyrus. She peeped at the balconies and sighed when she saw no signs of him. "Why don't you go lay down. Whenever you wake up, they'll be food ready," Regina said, and took her luggage from her. Crystal smiled at her father-in-law when he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "Come, let's go in," he said, and they walked into the mansion. As soon as she entered the house with the rest of her new family members, she sa
The next day, Crystal changed from her day outfit into a red bikini right after her husband left the mansion with his father for work. The only people around were her grandmother in-law, her mother-in-law and most importantly, Cyrus who was already at the pool swimming. Once she was fine with her choice of clothing, she wore a robe over her bikini and brushed her long hair. She grabbed her sunglasses and a glass of wine, then made her way to the back of the mansion. Crystal waved at Cyrus when he swam up to get some air. She took off the sunglasses, and sat down on one of the lounge chairs. She crossed her legs and sat in an elegant manner, then smiled at the handsome man. She watched as he came out of the pool and she bit her lip at the way the droplets of water trickled down his tan skin, and hard abs. She gulped when she saw how his trunks stuck to his skin and she cursed at the fact that she could not see how hard or soft his cock was behind the trunks.
Crystal walked into the bedroom she shared with her husband after a long afternoon at the pool. She came to a stop when she saw her husband sitting on their bed, using his laptop with some documents scattered close to him. She looked towards the window that faced the swimming pool and mentally wondered if he had come home when she had been flirting with Cyrus. When he raised his head and smiled at her, Crystal forced a smile on her face and crossed the room. She stood beside the bed, and ignored the way James eyed her bikini covered body. "When did you get back?" "An hour ago... I saw you at the pool and damn, I was tempted to join you but I had urgent work to do," he said, then took the laptop off his lap, followed by the folded blanket on his lap too. "Since I'm done now, why don't you come sit on my lap. I missed you." Crystal had an instant foresight. She knew something intimate was bound to happen between her and James. The few th
Crystal slowly turned towards the direction of the voice of her husband. She looked past his shoulder and saw that he had been walking out of his parents' room in the mansion. She exhaled in relief and came closer to him. "What?" She asked with confused masking her face. "You said something about someone being into you." Crystal smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She pecked his lips and nibbled on her bottom lip, while giving him a sultry look. "I just remembered that you are making me a nice meal, and it actually is a romantic gesture, hence my words about you being into me," Crystal replied, and giggled when he nuzzled her neck. "Of course I am so into you. You are a beautiful woman, so beautiful that you could pass off as a goddess. My goddess," James said against her neck. "You two are disgusting," came Cyrus's deep voice. At the sound of his voice, Crystal moved away from her husband and stood stiffl
As soon as everyone was done with the table, Crystal helped Theresa with the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. After she was done, she started walking out of the kitchen, only to be held back by the woman. "I hope everything is fine between my son and you? I know this marriage was so sudden. As a woman, I understand how perfect we want our marriages to be," Theresa said and Crystal smiled. "James and I are fine. We are just getting used to this marriage thing. It's all new to me," she said and hugged the woman for some seconds. "If I need any advice, I'll let you know... By the way, do you know where James could be?" "I think he's upstairs in his room. He said something about work. I can't believe that man is actually working when he's supposed to be on a work leave. I hope you distract him from work, Crystal," she said in a cheery voice and walked away. Crystal sighed with a roll of her eyes and shook her head in disbelief. She wondered
Crystal had barely slept last night. Her thoughts had been filled with Cyrus and the woman he had brought to the house. It shattered her heart and made her feel so teary. She had to hold herself from crying, to avoid any questions from James or anyone. It ached her heart, which made her realize that her attempts to get his attention were failing. She felt disrespected, even though he did it unintentionally. At the same time, she felt bad for scolding him without a better reason. It made her wonder what he thought when she said those words. With a sigh, Crystal rolled onto her back and stared at the chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the bedroom she shared with James. She turned her head towards James who was fast asleep, snoring softly. She began to imagine that it was Cyrus she shared her bed with, but she knew it would never happen. James started to move on the bed before he opened his eyes. She watched him sit up and turn on the be
Once they had boarded their plane, Crystal started walking out of the airport with the anger from before still resonating inside of her. She needed to call James even though he was in the middle of whatever business meeting he had. He had no right to speak for her in ways she never wanted to even thought about. As she marched towards the parking lot, she heard Cyrus calling out to her but she ignored. She felt his large hand grip her elbow then he spun her around, almost making her land on him. “What is it, Cyrus?” She asked through gritted teeth. “Look, I know you’re not in a good mood but at least watch where you’re going. You almost got in front of a moving car,” Cyrus said and looked past her head. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked behind her. There was a sports car with its angry owner glaring straight at her. She waved apolitically and stepped out of the way. “Thanks,” she muttered and started walking towards their parked SUV.
Cara was all smiles. Never in a million years did she think that she was going to be hanging out in public with Cyrus. Although it was uncomfortable for her since Cyrus was a public figure and almost everyone in the mall, everyone including some paparazzi had their attention on them. As they made their way past a store, a group of highschool girls jogged up to them with grins and giggles. Crystal stopped herself from rolling her eyes when one of them stood between her and Cyrus. She crossed her arms and watched as the fangirls fawned over a smiling Cyrus. He took pictures with them and signed on their bags, shirts and even their arms. Crystal almost dragged them away but held herself back. When the girls left, Crystal scoffed and started to walk away. "Crystal?" She ignored him and continued to walk. She stopped to stare at a dress on a mannequin and held her breath in shock when Cyrus stood so close to her that she could feel his bo