Julius
I sit at the poker table with Ben, Arlo, Violet, and the twins. Stephanie and Krystal are feeding Becca liquor talking about their bridesmaids dresses they want to wear. Becca looks miserable and with the way she’s drinking, she’ll be passed out before the end of the night. Where the hell is Rosalie?
Ben shuffles the deck of cars while we all drink beer.
“Let’s start with blackjack.” Ben insists and we agree.
“I can’t tell you how happy I am for you Ben. Becca is a wonderful woman.” Arlo says and then Becca let’s out a cackle in the distance.
“Oh shit. Plan B bro.” Michael says to Christophe
Rosalie I have to admit I was jealous walking in the house seeing Stephanie in Julius’ lap. The only consolation was he didn’t look that into her. When I saw how Stephanie and Krystal looked at me when we were introduced, and the fact they were Ben and Julius’ family friends, I knew their mother must have convinced Becca to have them as her bridesmaids. I know these type of girls. Friends to your face and enemies behind your back. They were feeding Becca way to much bourbon to be a real friend. There’s no way in hell I would let them make a mockery of her. I threw that bottle so hard against the wall scaring the shit out of them. I really wanted to punch them in the face so I guess I practiced some level of self control. These girls are going to
Julius Stephanie and Krystal are so stupid to keep antagonizing Rosalie. With the way she threw that bottle right by their heads, you’d think they’d get the message. They meant to make her look bad for not having many sexual partners but it’s the exact opposite effect. I found her reply to be romantic and true. I’ve had more lovers than I can count but it was never truly an intimate experience. It was sex and release. With Rosalie there’s no doubt it would shake my soul. She already has. Dance party? Another reason to show their asses to a bunch of men. Stephanie and Krystal are the biggest whores ever and that’s coming from me. When Rosalie stripped down to her lacy black bra and panties my eyes were only on her. She moved slow and calculated. The perfect mix of skill and seductive mov
RosalieWhen we get to my house Julius follows me to my door expectantly. He wants to come in. Though somehow he snuck in two orgasms on me tonight...Okay the last one was all me but he helped make it happen with those hot spankings....Anyway, I’m not going any further so if that’s why he’s here he will be sadly disappointed. “Would you like to come in? I should warn you. Caesar is very protective of me.” I say.“Yes but if Caesar is another boyfriend I’ll happily run him off too.” He smirks.“Caesar is my dog and you know I don’t have a boyfriend.” I open the door and turn on the lights on. Thank god I cleaned up today. Julius explores around. Checking out my bookshelf’s above my fire
Julius After the best night of sleep I’ve had considering it was on a couch, I wake up to Rosalie stretched out on top of me. Since I woke before her I take the opportunity to play with her hair and smell her intoxicating scent. I have a feeling of total euphoria after spending the night hanging out and watching TV with Rosalie. The warm atmosphere, fire going, her making me a delicious pizza and her man eating wolf dog liking me.... I could do this everyday and not get tired of it. Though we flirted around previously in the night messing around like naughty teenagers. My enjoyment had nothing to do with sex. It was all due to her companionship alone. And it was refreshing to say the least. Rosalie starts to stir and sticks her nose in my armpit. Okay, top secret, I am in fact very ticklish. Tell no one.
RosalieWe pull up to the church and my father is waiting for us outside. We get out to greet him. He looks at Julius “Well, I see your date went well Rosalie.” He chuckles and hugs me, kissing me on my forehead. “Nothing wrong with a man that knows what he wants and takes it.” He hugs Julius and they give each other a knowing smile. Did I miss something? We go towards the doors and reach the fountain of holy water and my father and I dip our fingers and do the holy trinity. I did it for Julius. Touching his forehead, chest, and shoulders and he says something complaining that it’s “a bird bath” and “we’re all going to catch the avian flu.” I
Julius I was pretty pissed with being called a whore again. Yes it’s true, I don’t have the best reputation and though it was bragging rights amongst men, for some reason, I feel ashamed when Rosalie says it. Like she can’t stand that I’ve been with a lot of women. I was brooding when she tried to lighten the mood with her “promises, promises” comment. Then when she admitted she was jealous and that she wanted to be my whore, I started loosening up. Yes please. When she unzipped my pants and gave me road head after church? Mind blown along with my dick. Best I ever had. This woman will be the death of me.We make it to my gate in front of my house and I type in the code then the ga
Rosalie Okay, 7 times?! And him just laying me down on the couch like “your my dessert”?! Then he flips out on that rant basically saying I forced him to pleasure me and I’m a taker that’s leaving without giving back!? I gave him road head. Did he forget that already? And he came on to me on that couch hot, heavy, and aggressive. I loved it. All of it but I really meant what I said about not hanging out unless it’s for wedding things. We have been hot and heavy from the first day we met, chaos in a tornado storm and because it feels like we are naturally meant to be in each other’s company, it’s getting dangerous. Not to mention our families are becoming tied. Monday comes and goes. Practicing with the symp
3rd Person Point of View“Where is she? It’s 9:30! I told her 8! She’s not coming.” Julius complains to James and Lucas sitting by the bar. The ballroom is full of happy donors dancing and enjoying food and drink. The fund raiser has been a huge success. Already raising upwards of 15 million dollars. Julius being the biggest donor. He is in a tux and battling with the idea that Rosalie is standing him up. “Man its early or maybe she..” Lucas looks at Julius suddenly staring at the stairs straightening his stance. He follows his line of sight.