Vivienne Vixen
A cold blooded psychotic assassin with a bloodthirst like no other
She does what she wants, kills who she wants and crushes anyone in her way
The only one who can tame her is her dominating boyfriend Lucian.
Lucian Ivanov
The cold hea...
"Some lose all mind and become soul, insane. Some lose all soul and become mind, intelligent. Some lose both and become accepted" - Bukowski
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~ Now ~ { Vivienne }
I looked at myself in the mirror, I had tried on the wedding lingerie I planned to wear I liked it. And I hoped Sugar would too Things were... tense after the other night I just hoped it wasn't going to put a damper on the wedding.
Michail wasn't here anymore, Alex said he had moved into a hotel in the city. Sugar shut him down and told him he didn't care As long as he 'wasn't anywhere near us' So I was just trying to keep things... normal?
The wedding was in 2 days. And I couldn't wait. We would finally be married Officially each other's.
I observed myself as I slowly turned around, and I couldn't help but smile at the white bandage across my collar bone I pulled it away for the thousandth time today and admired the black ink again.
It was a surprise for Lucian, one I had gotten this morning, and one that had hurt like a bitch I know I already had his name across the back of my neck But now I had Sugar in a small neat font across my collar bone.
And I was hoping he'd like it "Baby, you in here?" I heard him ask I grabbed my silky dressing gown and pulled it on quickly, before he appeared in the doorway to the walk in closet.
"What?" I asked quickly He looked at me for a moment, "What are you doing?" He asked "Nothing" I said immediately "Baby" he warned, nearing me.
"It's nothing Sugar" I said insistent, moving away from him But all it did was back me into the mirror "Babygirl, I don't like it when you keep things from me" he said, one hand coming up to caress the side of my neck, the other fleeting over the knot of my dressing gown.
"Stop! You'll ruin it" I whined, hanging onto my dressing gown with a vice grip He looked at me for a moment, his eyes boring into mine like he could read every little thought. Before his hand snaked down and gripped my neck.
"I don't like surprises doll" he mumbled into my ear, prying my hands away But I held on as tight as I could "Baby please. It's a nice surprise" I begged "Then show me" he said "Not now... it's for the wedding night" I said.
"Baby girl" he warned I frowned "Sugar please" I begged He pushed me against the mirror harder, before pulling my dressing gown undone, revealing my lingerie.
"Baby" he breathed out, looking me up and down slowly I pouted up at him "Don't be sad baby, you're fucking beautiful" he mumbled as he kissed along my cheek.
"You ruined it!" I whined, trying to push him away "Bab-" "What am I going to wear on our wedding night now?" I asked "Absolutely nothing" he mused, trailing up my thighs with the back of his hands, I could feel his rings grazing my skin.
