"Sophia hurry up!" Demetrius shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
"I'm coming!" I shouted back fixing the last of my makeup before running downstairs.
"Ready?" He asked sarcastically.
"Yes." I nodded, not noticing he was trying to be sarcastic.
"Good, now let's go." He held out his arm for me to take and with a shy smile I slowly wrapped my hand around his elbow.
Before we left the house I took a brief look at myself in the mirror. My gown for the night was a lavender dress that reached just above my knee, I guess meeting such important people changed Demetrius' mind on my strict dress code. I lifted the sweetheart neckline slightly, so I was no longer showing as much clevage.
"Better." He commented behind me as he stared down unashamedly at my bust.
"Do you mind?" I asked, my voice high pitched.
"Nope." He popped the 'p' and without warning, held both my breasts in his hand and gently squeezed.
"Demetrius!" I gasped in shock, immediately removing his hands from my breasts, my face burning red with embarrassment.
"Come on my blushing bride, we need to go or we'll be late." He said while laughing. Having no hair to hide my face behind since I had decided to tie it up in a high bun, I simply walked past Demetrius and jumped into the car, literally.
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"The sheer size of this house never fails to surprise me." I looked up in awe at the beautiful house, it was huge, bigger than any house I had ever seen, well except from the one Demetrius and I live in.
"Yeah, yeah, big house, big everything, great, let's go." He answered sarcastically and pushed me when I refused to move.
"What is up with all the sarcastic remarks today?" I observed, finally deciding to question his unusual behaviour.
"It's my parents, my mother to be precise, you've met her before Sophia you know what she's like."
"Boy don't I know it." I muttered dryly.
"What was that?"
"Nothing." Demetrius gave me a weird stare before shaking his head and continuously looking at his watch.
"Look Demetrius there is nothing to worry about, we are ten minutes early, we have more than enough time to walk five steps." I placed my hands above his in order to prevent him from constantly looking at the damn thing.
"Everything is going to be just fine, trust me." I whispered giving him a reassuring kiss on his jaw.
Suddenly I felt his hands tighten around my arm. "Demetrius, are you okay?" I worridely touched his cheek, checking for a fever.
"Don't." He held my hand firmly away from his face.
"Why not?"
"Because if you don't... we'll have bigger problems than my parents." I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion before following his line of gaze.
Instantly stepping back, I looked at Demetrius in shock. "I didn't even do anything!" I sighed exasperated.
"You don't have to, just looking at your face wakes up my other half." He answered smugly, not a hint of embarrassment at his choice of words.
"I have no words." I shook my head at my idiotic husband and knocked on the large wooden door that easily towered above me. With my hands wrapped securely around Demetrius' arm I casually look down at the 'welcome' mat on the floor and scoffed. Bullshit I tell you. Bullshit.
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Insatiable
RomanceI used to think my husband was the most powerful and intimidating man in Greece. That was until my whole world was flipped upside down in a split second by an unknown stranger. Then I began to realise that there will always be someone richer, stron...