Till Death

4

Julia's pov

"Paris?!"

"Julia nice to see you again." The brown haired man exclaimed.
"Nice to see you too. What are you doing here?"
"I should ask you the same thing!"
"Well the thing is-"

"She's MY WIFE!" Romeo's voice cut me off.
"You're... wife." Paris's eyes lingered between us.

I wanted to reply but Romeo cut me off again.
"Yes and you're disrupting our honeymoon so if you don't have anything else to say you can go."
Romeo's hand tightens around my waist.

"Well I came here to talk business."
"There's no business between us."
Paris's eyes showed anger and frustration while Romeo's eyes remaind cold.

"That was your last chance Romeo. Accept or you'll regret it." Paris warned him.
"Yeah yeah now if you'll excuse us." Romeo grabbed me by my wrist and walked me upstairs to our bedroom.

A couple of minutes later I heard the clasp of the door meaning that Paris was gone.

"How do you know him?!" Romeo asked once we were inside.
"Old friend." Was my only reply.
"He's fifteen years older than you how can he be an old friend?!" He asked not believing a single word I said.

"He's-"
"Don't lie to me amore!"
He cut me off gu- wait!? Amore?!
"Amore?!" I asked again but he didn't reply. I sighed.

"I saw him a couple of time back in my home when we organized balls and parties." I said truthfully but what I didn't mention was the business he did with my father but I'm sure he has an idea about it.

"I don't want you to talk to him again."
"What?!! You can't order me around!"
"Well guess what I can and I will. That's final."

"Fine." I replied. I can't be this stubborn if I want to finish the plan as fast as possible.

"Speaking of ball. My father is throwing a masquerade ball. It's an annual thing."
"And?"
"And we're going."

His response was silence then after what looked like thinking he nodded his head in acceptance.
"When is it?" He asked.
"This Saturday." I replied.
"Fine Nora will go with you dress shopping."
I nodded in acceptance not wanting to make any commotion for such a small matter.

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*Two hours later*

Nora and I went to the mall so we can find a dress suitable for the ball.
She is a nice woman I like her. Even though she is young but she reminded me of my old nanny but she died due to heart failure.

Nora was in her fourties with chocolate hair and hazel eyes, small lips and red cheeks.

We've been walking for almost thirty minutes. As I was walking I noticed that Nora had stopped in front of a shop looking at the vitrine.

"Is everything alright Nora?" I asked.
"This will look beautiful on you." She responded.
I turned to see what she was talking about.

It was a long red satin dress with an open back and high slit on the right.
It was so beautiful.

"You should try it on."
"I don't know. Sure it's beautiful but I don't think it will look good on me."
"You won't know unless you try it on."
"Alright." I accepted so she can be happy. I didn't want to be that stubborn girl.

"Welcome how may I help you with?" A young lady asked.
"Hi I would like to try the red dress please." I pointed at it.
"Sure I'll bring you your size you can wait in the dressing room."

After handing me the dress I tried it on and looked in the mirror.
It was magnificent. It hugged my body perfectly.

Stepping out to show Nora, her jaw almost dropped on the floor.
"You look so beautiful in it sweetie." She said.

"Yes you were right Nora I love it." I said twirling in the dress.
"See I told you. Nora is always right." She said and I chuckled.

After buying the dress we went shopping for a shoe to match with the dress. I ended up buying golden high heels.

Once at what was called now home, I went upstairs to put my stuff away. As I was putting my dress in the closet, I almost jumped when two hands curled at my waist and a chin settled on my shoulder.

"Got everything you need." His deep voice rang beside my ear.
"Yes." I breathed, my voice was so low I couldn't hear myself.

"Good." He continued. "My wife should be treated like the queen she is."
"Queen? A queen of what exactly?!" I managed to ask.
"MY QUEEN!"

My heart almost dropped at what he said.
He couldn't be in love with me! Not yet at least. It can't be that easy.

"Did you have fun?" He asked his head still on my shoulder and his hand still hugging me.
"Yes Nora is so sweet and funny. I like her a lot."

He didn't say anything instead he kissed my cheek. Yes.
HE.KISSED.MY.CHEEK.

"You look so beautiful. Did you know that?"
I couldn't help it when my cheeks turned red.

Yes I knew I was beautiful thanks to my Mama's gene. I got all of my features from her and she was in fact the most beautiful woman in the world.

When I didn't respond he turned me until I was facing him. He brought me closer to him. I was so close so instead of looking him in the eyes I looked down.

"Look at me amore." I didn't respond.
"Look at me amore." He repeated.
When I didn't respond again he grabbed me by my chin and made me look at him.

We were just inches from each other and I could smell the scent of cinnamon and alcohol on him. It was addicting.

"I-um... I'm hungry." I said. I wanted to get as far away from him because all of this was too much. He is too much!
"I'm hungry too." He smirked.

I didn't know why he smirked but I got my answer shortly when he kissed me on my lips.

It wasn't like the first time when we kissed in the church the day of the wedding. It was like he was a hungry wolf and I was his prey. He devoured me with his mouth.

His tongue played with my lower lip asking me for entrance. At first I denied I wasn't sure what to do but after a couple of seconds I let him in and he devoured me even more.

I tried to keep it up with him but he was too fast, too hungry.
A moan skipped from me after trying so hard to keep it inside and that's when he smirked again.

I was so caught on in the kiss that I haven't noticed that his hand slipped from my waist and went inside my pants right between my thighs and started to play with my clit.

I tried to get away from him but he grabbed me by my arm and wouldn't let me go.

"Romeo." I breathed out.
"What's wrong amore?!" He asked innocently. "Weren't you hungry? I'm feeding you. I can't let my wife starve after all!"

Then two of his fingers entered me and another moan slipped. He started finger fucking me and as much as I wanted to get away something deep inside me wouldn't let me.

He was driving me by the edge, I couldn't handle it anymore.
"Romeo." I cried out and reached for his neck holding it so I wouldn't fall.

"Cum for me amore." He said knowing exactly what I wanted. What I needed.
And I did. I came so hard that I almost fell if he hadn't hold me with his other hand.

"You still hungry?" He asked.
"No I'm good." I managed to say.
He smiled at me and kissed my forehead and I felt something twitching inside my stomach.

No it couldn't be!