Sparkles : Shine (Book #3) The Russo Series {Completed}

Chapter 04

Richard pauses at the doorway holding the knob as his eyes lands on Naomi laying on the bed sideways, one hand on her hip another supporting her head with a smile on her face.

"What do you think about our wedding gift from the woman back from the church?" she asks moving her palm from her hip to her thigh, to emphasize she raises her thighs up and Richard's eyes moves towards her bare thighs.

"So, from robe to nighties it is" he points as he closes the bathroom door and throws the towel away and Naomi grins as she sits on the bed.

"It's our wedding night" she informs him but when he says nothing she stands and moves towards him.

Richard bends to grab the remote of the TV to check the news only to jump as Naomi grabs one of his butt cheeks.

"Did I tell you your ass looks really nice in these pants?" she whispers closer to his ear and Richard turns to face her at once but she puts both her hands on his back pulling him closer to her.

"Seriously, Naomi!" he groans trying to fight her hold but she just bats her eyelashes.

"It's our wedding night, Rich, I want you to make love to me" she pouts and he takes a deep breath before pushing her away from him.

"It's not our wedding night Naomi"

"We got married in front of the God"

"Because of the situation we were in" he reminds and she frowns.

"But I am your wife" she fights.

"Our marriage is null, Naomi. I don't know if you know but I am married"

"But she is no more"

"No more in my life, but she is still alive and we have not divorced yet, so this so-called wedding we had is nothing but a farce" he explains and she loses her excitement.

"You are lying" she whispers and he rubs his forehead.

"Why would I?" he asks and she blinks few times thinking about it.

"So, we are not married?" she asks him.

"Don't be stupid Naomi, we just barely know each other and if it was not for this situation..."

"One you dragged me into!" she snaps interrupting her and he sighs.

"Please go change into something normal, we are on a run Naomi, not some vacation. Any given moment anyone can barge in on us and the last thing we want is everyone wanting a taste of you"

"Except you" she points and he stays quiet.

"I need to call my brother" he points and she glares at him for a moment before she walks and grabs the robe from the bed.

"I need to answer my murderous thoughts about you" she grumbles as she walks out of the room.

"You cannot leave the room" he reminds her and she glares at him.

"You are not my husband to tell me what I can and cannot do, you owe me a vintage car, Jimmy Choo's shoes, Milano dress, a Louis Vuitton bag and now a broken heart. So, let me peacefully walk out to take a breath of fresh air before you walk with twin black eyes" she warns as slamming the door at him.

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"Should have called him son of a motherfucker, should have called him son of a fucker!" Naomi grumbles as she walks out of the room they had got for the night.

She had high hopes when he said he got them a room, she had desires blooming, passion burning, waiting for their night together.

"This is why you do not go for love marriage! You say yes to the first man who shows interest, not waiting for the prince charming who does not get charmed by the sheer negligence you wear" she grumbles as she walks out of the motel.