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"Just inflating my ego."
"Your already to the moon, i'm sure." She lightly laughed as she opened the door.
Now, she was expecting to open the door to an empty hallway as it was the middle of the day and no one usually stepped food in her wing of the Manor.
What she was not expecting, was to open the door to a very angry looking Sirius Black.
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"Sirius, What are you doing here?" Adira asked, looking all innocent.
Sirius' eyes surveyed her, darting up and down. His eyes blazed in anger at the sight of the bruises all over his Dira. Evenmoreso when he looked over her shoulder and saw who was in her bed. None other than his best mate, James fucking Potter.
"You?! You slept with my fucking Fiancee?!" Sirius yelled, pushing passed Adira into the room.
James fixed the sheets around his still naked body. "Shit–Sirius... Hey." He spoke as if he hadn't just fucked his best mate's Fiancee.
Adira grabbed Sirius' shoulder. "Sirius, outside. Now." She pulled him. "James, summon Bitty. She'll get you some clothes. She responds to you as much as she does me."
Sirius had no choice but to follow Adira out seeing as she quite literally pulled him away. Once the door was shut Adira threw up a wandless and wordless Muffliato so James didn't have to hear whatever Sirius was going to yell about.
"Our agreement. Did you forget? Or did he force you? I'll fucking kill him if he did. Best friend or not. You come first, always." Sirius started first, his eyes dark and his voice angered.
Adira rolled her eyes, leaning back against the wall with a slight wince from the bruises on her back. "He didn't force me. And i didn't forget. I knew. Sirius, i haven't been fucked in months. And its James. Not like it was some random wizard or witch i met at the fucking bar."
"You are my Fiancee. And in a few months you'll be my wife. You'll be bound to me. I told you, this doesn't have to be a sexless marriage." His eyes stared down at her body again, eyes narrowing at her bruises. "And look what he fucking did to you! Thats borderline abuse!"
Adira sighed. "I like it rough. You should see James, his chest is much worse." She crossed her arms. "Don't be angry with James. It was one night. And i'm still not fucking you. You'll just think i'm in love with you."
Sirius took a quick step, slamming his hand down on the wall beside her head. It wasn't the fact that Adira had slept with James that made him so angry. It was the fact that she was sleeping with someone other than him. "I'm the one thats supposed to be giving you pleasure. I will be your husband. It should be me."
Adira sunk into the wall. Something about Sirius being so dominating made her feel like.....
