Memories

Chapter Twenty Five

I groaned myself awake, trying to remember how much I actually had to drink. Flashbacks of three bottles of wine and an insanely attractive Octavius filled my thoughts. Us making out, him telling me he didn't want to go further.

Ugh, he was such a gentleman.

I face planted into my pillow, moaning about being awake. Octavius had just come out of the bathroom, chuckling at me. "Good morning sleepyhead."

I groaned, flipping on my back. Octavius had a pair of slacks on, a button up shirt that was rolled up at the sleeves. His hair was sort of slicked back, but still had its messy curls. I smiled while pulling the covers up to my chin.

"What are you doing looking so handsome?"

Octavius grinned, sitting on the edge of the bed. He placed his hands on either side of me, giving me a kiss on my forehead. "Well, it's already noon, for starters. Also, your father has a huge afternoon party going on and he insisted we join."

My eyes widened as I sat up. My hair felt heavy and my eyes felt so tired. "Why didn't he say anything yesterday?"

"Because you would've said no."

I stared at Octavius, who kept smiling and giving me the most in love look ever. I leaned my head against the bed frame, laughing at myself. "I need a minute to get ready. I hope he realizes that?"

Octavius kissed my cheek before slipping on some expensive shoes. I saw that the actuators were hidden, binded by an under shirt. "Sarah just woke up as well, except she's throwing up and you're groggy."

I stuck my tongue out before slipping out of bed. "God I don't want to get up." I spoke while my hands were rubbing my face and hair.

I could feel Octavius's eyes on me, watching me walk to the bathroom. "Well, you look stunning. Even with your bed head."

I half laughed, starting to brush my teeth. I spit the rest out and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a mess, but sitting in the pool for two hours in the sun really tanned me up. I shrugged as I sprayed perfume and applied deodorant, scared to stink.

I walked back towards Octavius, searching the suitcase for the dress I picked out. My shirt was doing it's best job to cover me up, but at times I would catch Octavius trying his best to hide his eyes. I don't care, he could look at me all day if it made him feel good.

I found the dress, pulling it out. It was baby blue, singed at the waist and flowed out at the hips. It ended at my upper knee, showing off my new tan. It was a rather cute, and innocent looking dress.

I smirked as I circled my finger in the air, "Could you?"

Octavius nodded before turning around, facing away from me. I thanked him before stripping out of the tee and into the dress. The thick straps crossed on my back, but I needed help tying them.

"Otto?"

"Hmm?" He hummed.

"Would you tie the back for me please?"

Octavius turned back around, mouth agape seeing me so casual but so formal in a dress. His chocolate eyes filtered through my body as he licked his lips. "You, my dear, are the most beautiful woman in the world."

I giggled while turning around, "Why thank you Otto. You're too kind."

I could feel his fingers slightly brush against my back, tying the straps and making a perfect bow. His hands slid to my waist, gripping me gently before placing soft kisses on the back of my neck and shoulders.

I gasped, nearly melting in his hold. It was crazy how much control this man had over me. It was even crazier how much I wanted this man to do to me.

I giggled as I walked out of his grip, going into the bathroom to fix my hair and add light makeup. Octavius stood in the doorway, admiring me leaning ever so closely to the mirror. He probably enjoyed the view.