Melanie Ainsley and Henry Cavill reluctantly get forced into an arranged marriage.
It's not what Melanie had hoped for herself at all, to marry a man she didn't even love and the same could be said for Henry who also shared the same displeasure.
Th...
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Chapter nineteen
Warning Chapter contains smut!⚠️
I stumbled in, the alcohol radiated off me as I plummeted through to the kitchen, grabbing myself a glass of water trying to sober myself up.
"Water isn't going to do much" Henry teased as he stepped closer towards me, a daring look twinkling in his eyes.
Almost choking on my drink I turned my body towards him, slightly resting against the counter. "Well least I'm trying"
My voice was slurred and I couldn't quite keep my feet placed on the floor. Though all I knew is that I couldn't make sense of reality and Henry was making me feel like I was treading dangerously around him.
"Oh fuck it, have another drink" Henry slurred back in the same alcoholic voided persona.
Henry hastily grabbed a bottle of whisky almost dropping it from his grasp. "See look"
I managed to step towards him, frowning as he was struggling to screw off the lid.
"You're such an idiot" laughing I took the bottle from his grip and turned the lid, though it still was a slight chore given my mental capability right now.
"Okay smarty pants" Henry grumbled, not wasting anymore time he took a large swig from the bottle making me wince. The thought of anymore alcohol made my stomach want to hurl.
"Your death bed" I commented with a smirk, watching as Henry held back the very obvious discomfort the alcohol created inside of him.
"You want me to take you to bed?" Henry teased, putting the whisky on the side and wobbly stepping towards me, our body's now within inches of one another.
Blushing profusely- including the normal drunken tint I had, I definitely must of looked ridiculous. "N-no!"
Winking he grabbed my waist fiercely, his grip firmly keeping me in place so I couldn't move. My back was up against the counter and all that could be felt was my heart hammering through my chest rapidly.
"Are you sure?"
Swallowing back a heavy amount of saliva as my throat dried I decided on not responding, not knowing the correct words to say due to being in such a deep trance.
Henry ran his fingers across my cheek, his thumb brushing past my lips in a seductive transaction making the pit of my stomach blossom with my inner desire.
His free hand went into my messy, untamed hair slightly pulling on it which caused for my lips to slightly part open "what-
Before I could respond Henry crashed his lips fiercely upon mine as if he was hungry for me, the same hunger radiating off me as I kissed him back with everything I had. I swirled my tongue into his mouth, lapping him all up.
