Till Death Separate Us (18+)

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Layla

I got the urge to pee and as always I immediately got up and stood up.  When I opened my eyes, I thought I was still dreaming. From standing up suddenly, the head began to spin, and the eyes became cloudy. It didn't last long. I pinched myself. But I didn't sleep or dream anymore. I was really staying at someone's house because it's definitely not a hotel room. Everything went dark again, I barely kept my balance. I was somewhere, somewhere and I have no idea where.
I trusted my instinct once again and turned around. There he was.Crossing his arms, which were under his head, he crossed his leg over his leg. His eyes were looking straight at me again. Just like at a feast. Now that he was only in pants I could see his tattoo's, his scars that were hiding under the tattoos. It wasn't just battle scars, you could see burn scars as well.
"What the fuck is wrong with you ?! At first you get the urge to let yourself in a woman bathroom just to touch me, then you decide to make my father go against my own will and NOW you decide to kidnap me you fucking mother fucker ?!"
"I never made your father do anything to you, it was his idea. He was begging MY father for years to take you, for me to take you, for me to have you as MY wife. It's a good deal." He said as he sat down. His heartless gaze met mine. "No, no he didn't beg you anything. He didn't beg your father. You know why ? Because as for long as I remember he needed me. He needed me for everything , he needed me for making deals, he needed me to count and manage money, because he never understood how to manage money. He needed ME for his bussines to work and for our family name to keep living. So whatever are you on is stupid."
I didn't know anymore if I was trying to prove him that, or to prove myself.
"You and I both know that he gave you away. He wasn't in any debt, he just wanted to get a rid off you. You might were a good money manager to him, now you are going to be a good money manager to me. The only difference between me and your father - I'm not going to put up with your bullshit. You are pretty much nothing than a pretty doll with a little brains." He was standing right in front of me. I breathed into his chest, it felt like hot steam was about to come out of my ears. I could feel the heat-induced anger radiating from me. "Truth hurts, yet it looks like it only made you mad. However, you will have to deal with it. We just have to make rules."
I lifted my head to look into his eyes, but I could only see his chin. I took a step back, but his hand grabbed my waist and pressed his fingers into my body. He bowed his head down. "First rule, I fuck who I want, you fuck who you want. We act like a perfect couple infront of everyone else. In this way, we will be able to fulfill each of our needs, which we cannot fulfill for each other. "  His hand was touching my chin again. " Second of all, when I'm working and when I have a meeting in MY office and you are there, you don't interrupt us. I don't want anyone to think that you have any power on me. In your free time if you feel like you want to work or get a job, do it. I dont mind at all. The less money I'll have to spend on you the better it will be. Third of all and I hope you will understand this rule very clear. Without my permission you don't go anywhere, because if you fucking get killed the deal will be over. And there will be no benefits anymore because of your stupid behavior. So before acting like a bitch think about it."