A beautiful young girl, Aria. Is forced to marry a nasty older man, Cyprus.........until she meets a handsome and kind man
This story is very Romantic and has numerous steamy scenes.
I sat against the wall crying. I hate how he uses me. I want to be with someone who I love and care about, not this selfish and horrible man.
I wiped my tears and walked out of the room,remembering to put on a shirt. I walked to the kitchen, on the main floor. Milo sat at the huge table on his phone. He heard me walk in cause his head turned immediately. "I think you should get ready for the gathering tonight" he said glancing back at his phone.
I walked back up stairs to get ready. I was walking along the hallway when I hear Milo trailing behind me "wait up" his voice echoed.
"What now?" I said in annoyance. "here" he said. I turned around as he aggressively shoved beautiful light blue high heels at me.
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Why was he angry? Why towards me? "are you angry at me? I questioned him. "No, sorry. I'm just angry at your husband"
"Why?" I muttered. "nothing, it's fine" he uttered. I knew he was lying, but I decided to just look pass it.
We got to my room. I put on my dress and my shoes that Milo got me. He handed me matching jewelry, and sat on a chair in the corner. Two ladies did my hair, makeup and nails. "You don't have to be here" I said awkwardly cause I didn't want to move too much and ruin my makeup. "I know.........but I want too" he said softly. I could tell he was smiling, but I couldn't see him from where I was sitting.
The two ladies were done, finally. I stood up, turned around, to find Milos perfect jawline dropped and his eyes gazing at my body. He stood up. "w-wow" he muttered, well mumbling his words. "thanks" I uttered, smiling up at him.
"Let's go" he muttered, putting his hand on the side of my arm. Shivers ran down my back. "Okay" I said shakily.
It was a long drive to the "gathering". Cyprus sat next to me, well milo sat on the seat across from us in the limousine. Cyprus inches really close to me and puts his hand on my thigh over the dress. It was weird, and made me feel uncomfortable. Cyprus checked if Milo was watching, and when he wasn't, Cyprus slipped his hand under my puffy dress sneakily. My head snapped immediately towards him when I felt his hand on my bare mid-thigh.
"Wha-" I muttered quietly before Cyprus put one finger on my lips, indicating that he wanted me to be silent. "what?" Milo questioned, not looking up from his phone. But before I could say a word. "nothing" left Cyprus's mouth.
The hand on my thigh creeped slowly closer and closer upwards. His hand was inches away from my clit.
Cyprus started moving his fingers in circles on my underwear, directly above my clit. I bit my lip, and tried not to let a moan slip out. I pushed on Cyprus's arm, forcing him to stop so I could catch my breath. I shook my head back and forth. He bit his lip and gave me a misgevrious smirk. I felt his fingers teasing me once again. Milo looked up.
Cyprus moved his head to face a different direction then me, but his fingers kept moving. This time faster and harder. Milo stared into my eyes, and gave me an unsure look. I was visibly uncomfortable and acting suspicious, the thing that surprised me the most out of this situation was that milo noticed my discomfort.
Cyprus always uses me, and makes things harder in life. It's not a surprise that he would pull a stupid stunt like this.
"What's wrong Aria?" Milo said with a worried tone. And once again "she's fine" Cyprus answered for me. Milo's head fell and he was heavily engaged with his phone again.
Cyprus stopped after Milo noticed I was uncomfortable. But why? It was making things fun for him, so why would he stop teasing me? These thoughts scattered my brain until I noticed Cyprus tugging at his pants and adjust himself in the seat.
I couldn't hold it in anymore. I can't believe he got a boner. I smiled and giggled pretty loudly. He immediately became aggravated. His hand came swinging to my throat. My head slammed against the wall of the car. From all the giggling and ruckus, Milo's attention was changed at once.
Milo hand firmly gripped my thigh. I felt butterflies scatter throughout my stomach. Once Cyprus's eyes had caught the glimpse of Milo's hand, he released his grip on my neck. I pushed myself away from Cyprus frantically. "NOOOO" I yelled, knowing that Cyprus would freaking out.
"Get your hand off her! NOW!!" He screamed. "Yes boss" Milo uttered, turning to see if I was okay. Cyprus's hand leached around Milo's wrist. "You're leaving......tomorrow" Cyprus demanded, making me flinch.
Why would Milo do that? He knew that it would distract Cyprus, but still. Its my problem, and Milo is the one that's going to get hurt...............for me.
The car immediately stopped. "Get out, you're coming with me" Cyprus told Milo and gave him a death stare well directing him out of the limo. "And you........wait here" he said angrily towards me.
