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."I can feel my insides soaking as his bold and scandalous choice of words tingles my clit. I mentally shut and roll my eyes at myself. What a fucking hoe, Isla! He hasn't even touched you down there, and yet you can feel a phantom flicker of his finger. Having him inside my mouth while wearing this thousand-dollar wedding gown doesn't sound so bad. I looked at Kairos with the same amount of passion and ferocity before I turned my back on him. I caged my hair on my hand and rested it all on the left side of my neck and shoulder. I was giving him access to the right. Kairos wasted no time within a blink of an eye. His lips were all over my neck and shoulder. I was used to giving pleasure to men. It's a rare occurrence that I receive one from them, and this is one of the rare moments that will go down in the history of my sex life. Kairos pulled me closer to him. He wrapped his arm around my waist, and he started to rock and grind his hard-on against my ass. I am still wearing the wed
"That's a mind-blowing orgasm. Fuck, you are so good." Those words slipped out of my mouth, and when I realized it. It was too late. Kairos already heard him, and I bet he has his brain cells memorizing it.God, Isla! Yes. It's the most satisfying orgasm that you've ever had, but you don't have to boost his confidence like that. Now Kairos will start to think like he's some God for freaking great sex, but if I am being honest. For sure, he could be one. Eros, the God of romance or so, wouldn't mind. "Want to spend the night at my place?" He asked after he sat right beside me. I was wearing just my bra and underwear. I silently breathe deeply as I catch my breath. When I opened my eyes. I found the expensive gown lying on the floor as if it cost nothing but a dollar that we can always find in the dollar store.With my eyes still pasted on the gown. Eyeing its intricate details. I give Kairos a mischievous smile. "Why would I spend the night at your place? It's unladylike to spend the
On our way out of the atelier. Rory's cell phone, which Nicholas made me use, started to ring. It was as if he knew I was now done fitting his sister's wedding gown. I glance at Kairos, who is two steps ahead of me—biting my lower lip as I contemplate whether I'll answer Nicholas's call immediately. He didn't realize that he had left me behind. Rory's phone soon stopped ringing, but a new message popped on the screen. [Aren't you done with your fittings? Your appointment should have ended ten minutes ago. Please answer the phone, Isla.] Right after I read his messages, that is filled with correctly spelled words and punctuation. Nicholas' number popped on the screen, and I had no choice but to slide up the answer button this time. "Wait for me there. I am just a few blocks away from the Atelier," he said. I was about to open my mouth and say something when a massive hand and long fingers took Rory's phone out of my hand. Kairos stole the phone from me, bringing it straight to his
Kairos stopped in front of Spencer's driveway, but I remained nailed on my spot, not wanting to move even an inch. I badly want to bite on my fingernail as my anxiety starts getting the best of me.What would I say if they asked me why Kairos would want to move in with him after they left us together for less than two hours when Rory had been following him around like his golden retriever, and yet he didn't even pat her on her head once as a form of showing his affection? What should I say? That Kairos probably fell for my charms? We all know that I don't have charms and best believe that they know entirely about my background, though they won't say it straight to my face. I think they would eventually find out that I fucked with their daughter's husband. "Rory, we're home," Kairos said, which snapped me back to reality. I glance at him. He is already waiting for me outside of his car. I subtly swallow a lump in my throat before I unbuckle my seatbelt. Two steps away from the front do
Kairos's eyebrows finally arched, and his forehead knotted. For a moment, I thought he had decided and would come near me and confirm something just when I was about to ignore his presence and his pair of lustful eyes. The temperamental beast ignored me, too. He turned his back on me, then adjusted his body to make himself more comfortable at the sun lounger. He places both hands at the back of his head to make it his pillow, and he closes his eyes afterward. It looks like he's currently marinating himself under the sun that is not there because it's already seven in the evening. We're all just waiting for our personal chefs to be done with the outdoor buffet that Dianna suggested and asked for. "Yes, Rory?" He asked that question like he was humming it. I sat up straight and looked away from him with annoyance all over my face that I couldn't hide. I force my lid to shut as I breathe in and out in an attempt to control my emotions. This is the time when I hate how I can't help it bu
The phone rang for the third time after I declined the first two calls from a caller ID registered as Andra. I am left with no choice but to sneak my way into Nicholas's room on the second floor. The Spencer's mansion is massive and the halls lead to different parts of the house. They didn't give me a proper tour around their humble abode. The only part of this place that I know as if it's the back of my hand is the second floor, Nicholas's room which is on the farthest side of the hall next to an arched window where natural lights come in each day and moonlight illuminates each night. I glance around the hall just to make sure that I am all alone before I knock once at the closed door of Nicholas's room. I waited for a few seconds before I raised my hand about to bang the door for the second time around when it opened. Nicholas revealed himself with a black tower dripping waiting for her that he is drying with a hand towel at the moment. I scanned him with my eyes once before I push
"Does it have to be him? I can drive you to Soho and wait for you too You should stop depending on him so much. I don't want to be in a marriage where it feels like you are a package deal and Nicholas comes with you," he said. Kairos stared at Nicholas like a reaper who was dying to bring him his demise while I stood in between the two of them puzzled. I don't know about the real Rory but one thing is for sure, her brother does care for her. I on the other hand am dependent on Nicholas because there are a lot of things about Rory and her relationship with people that I am not aware like her friend Andra and all those other friend that she has. To pull this Rory Spencer for a week challenge effortlessly. I need someone by my side who knows Rory like the back of their hand and that's not Kairos. "What the hell is wrong with him? He acts like a jealous boyfriend," I muttered under my breath once I was sure that Kairos wouldn't be able to hear those after he walked out on me and Nicholas
Andra smiled at me, on second thought she was smirking at me more than she was smiling. Itália's eyebrow arched up at her as if she already knew that Andra's idea was stupid. "It's a bridal shower. This one should be about the bride and her friends which is," she said trying to change Andra's mind into making me invite Kairos to the party that she is hosting. Andra is like the luxurious version of Veronica. They are nothing but a two-faced bitch. The only difference is that Andra wears designer clothes while Veronica on the other hand wears class A and imitation but they are both cut from the same fabric if I am being honest. "This is the fun part, Tali. If he comes here then we'd be relieved to know that our dearest friend won't be stuck in a loveless marriage because her future husband does care about her especially if she says that she needs him in a particular place." Andra darted her eyes at me. She roamed it from my body and it stayed longer on the flowy silk dress that I was