"You know that feeling when your head says no, but your heart says yes? It’s wrong, but it feels so right? I wish we could be together."
~Anonymous"What are you doing here?" I ask the obvious because although we can barely keep our hands to ourselves at home, it is a bit unusual for Rogue to come and see me during working hours.
"Do I need a reason to come see my fiancee and our unborn child?" He asks, running his hand over my small, hidden, baby bump and shivers down my spine in the process.
"Not really," I shake my head and bite my lips.
"I came to check up on you two, make sure you guys are fine and not changing your mind about the wedding yet." His eyes give up the humour his words didn't.
I laugh and smack his shoulder a little, "We are fine, don't worry about us and as for the wedding we are in it together."
"You only need one man to love you. But him to love you free like a wildfire, crazy like the moon, always tomorrow, sudden like an inhale and overcoming like the tides. Only one man and all of this."C. JoyBell C..To say that the party will be a disaster would be an understatement. We had initially set the time for the party to be at 8 p.m. and last for an hour and 30 minutes and it's barely 8:30 p.m. and the hall is already crawling with guests. I cannot bring myself to leave my room for the fear of running into someone I don't want to talk to go see someone I don't want to meet. I barely know half of those invited she and I don't know if I will be able to fake a smile just to make them happy. I am therefore locked up in my room like a princess trapped in a castle and waiting to be saved and pacing around like someone out of cont
“I refused to believe that love could take any other form than mine: I measured love by the extent of my jealousy, and by that standard, of course, she could not love me at all.” ~Graham GreeneThe End of the AffairHavana is in a red mini gown that helps showcase her toned long legs and she has a black three-inch heel on and her hair is a medium afro which brings out her full face. She's having a mild make-up on but yet she is as beautiful as ever. Zander is standing beside her, wearing a white long sleeve with three of its upper button undone, which slightly exposes his mid-chest up to the eyes of everyone. He has a black suit on top of it and his hair is in a neat bun and I must admit he does look good. Havana is completely comfortable with it and that's all that matters."What are you two love birds beaming about?" I ask as I get close to them."Zande
"She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms, or perhaps something as simple as not being second."~Nicholas SparksWe work together to where Felix and Agatha are and taking a deep breath I make my presence known to the couple."Agatha, Felix I'm so glad you two could make it!" I say, smiling widely at them.Agatha pulls me closer and hugs me, and when she pulls away, she begins to speak, "Are you kidding us? It's a delight to be here. When we received your invitation letter, I told Felix we are going and any suggestions you have is welcome. Our last born Rachel loves you and we are here to show you that we stand by you as well as you begin this journey in marriage.
“You cannot tell your mind what to feel and not to feel when you are jealous. It is like a poison that will slowly kill you.”~AnonymousI pull at the tissue and wipe my flowing tears, trying to somehow save my make-up, at least what's left of it.I hear a soft knock in the door and I jump a little but remain silent. "Alex, I know you're in there, please open up."I place my back against the bathroom door as though trying to hold him off, "Go away to your friend whom you were casually laughing with instead of your fiancée on your engagement party night.""You're jealous" he points out and if I didn't know better I'd say he's amused at that."Fuck Rogue Von Quaint." I shoot back acidly.There's silence on his end and I hear a low growl before he speaks up, "I've been waiting for you to do that for w
"The saddest people I've ever met in life are the ones who don't care deeply about anything at all. Passion and satisfaction go hand in hand, and without them, any happiness is only temporary, because there's nothing to make it last."~Nicholas Sparks.Rogue and I make our way out of the bathroom together, his hand possessively holding onto the small of my waist as we walked back to the crowd of a waiting guest and pass them silently he guide me up the stairs. Once we are there, he lets go of my waist and takes a glass of wine and a knife from an awaiting waiter and hit the glass lightly but loud enough to get the attention of the rest guest in the hall. As he gets their attention he dropped the knife, the waiter walks away and takes hold of my waist before speaking."Good evening ladies and gentlemen friends and family I would like to welc
"I cannot imagine a life in your absence. You are like the breath of air that I need to live, the drop of water in a thirsty desert. I need you like a bird needs the skies to go higher."~Constantine JakeWe bid farewell to the guest and smiling widely as we shake hands with them."You haven't introduced us to your fiancé," Felix Zain says as he and Agatha walk hand in hand over to Rogue and me, he holds a disapproving look. "You hurt Agatha with what you did."My face drops in remorse, "My bad, I'm so sorry Felix, tonight has been a hectic night and earlier when we met, Rogue wasn't with me." I turn to Rogue, "Rogue meet Agatha and Felix Zain, and Mr and Mrs Zain, please meet my fiancé Rogue Von Quaint."Rogue stretches his hand out and shakes both Felix and Agatha, "It's so nice to meet both you and thank you for c
A Master is not someone who merely revels in the benefits that he reaps from the power and control that he wields over his sub. A Master is not just an automaton who emotionally doles out orders and watches with amusement as his minions perform his bidding.A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him.Certainly, all of these characteristics could and often do exist within a Master. He may be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over a sub. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination.But a true Master, a Master such as Matt, was so invested in his sub that he was actually in a way a slave himself. He was a slave to his love for me. He was a sl
"You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment unless you trust enough."Frank Crane~My world, for now, is in total darkness. He then worked a crotch harness around my waist and used the harness to position the toy against my clit so that it gently rub against my entrance.He slowly begins to move the dildo up and down my clit, earning moans after moans from me.My hips buckle up as the feeling begins to settle in and increase and I begin to arch my core, trying to rub off more against the toy and although I can't see, I can feel Rogue's eyes on me, probably enjoying the show I'm putting on."You're so wet." He mutters, in a thick dark voice.My cheeks heat up in embarrassment and I stop moving my hips, regretting my actions of stopping, but feeling ashamed of how my needs have betrayed me to his eyes. I su