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♪ Party monster- The Weeknd ♪

| Aace |

I put my hand around her neck as I penetrated her. I feel her clenching around my cock and I have to control every muscle in my body to not cum immediately inside of her. She's under me completely naked, and fuck. This is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I already made her come multiple times, and she's taking every fucking inches of me so well. Her body, her pussy was fucking made for me. And I'd gladly die between her thighs. My hand tightens around her neck as I thrust harder and she moans my name. I didn't expect her to be into rough sex but here she is.

I'm fucking her like I possess her. Because that's what I want. I want to consume her. I want to own every inch of her until there's nothing left; until she's utterly mine. I've just tasted her, and I already can't get enough. And I know I'll do it again because she's a fucking drug, and I'm addicted to her. And if she'll be my poison, then I'll willingly drink it for the rest of my life. And I don't give a fuck if it leads me to death because that girl;

She's going to be the death of me.

I woke up with a start from this dream. I gripped the sheets with one of my hands, while running the other over my face. I need a cold shower immediately.

I was never going to see Ivory the same way now.

I've been avoiding her all day, I couldn't even meet her gaze, because everytime I'd try to, those images would come back in my mind.

Right now, we were both sitting in my father's office, because he summoned us for I don't know what fucking reason.

"So... As you both know, your marriage is slowly approaching..." He began to explain, taking out documents from his drawer. Fucking great, paper shit now. "These are the official documents." He handed the documents to us. "This is the contract that will prove that you both agree with the terms and conditions of your marriage. You'll be loyal. And by that, I mean no cheating. And other obligations as wife and husband. In other words this is the legal document that says you're married."

"Since when us, do things legally?" I demanded in disbelief in front of his hypocrisy.

"We did the same for your brother, when he married Aurelia." He tried to convince me with his authoritarian gaze.

Luca, him, wasn't forced to marry her. I wanted to add but I kept that to myself.

I looked at Ivory, she was focused on reading the text written on that damn page. I saw her shoulders stiffening, and she became rigid. Like she was actually becoming aware of what being married to me for the rest of her life really meant.

However, it was only a business arrangement.

"You have to sign it." My father added, not giving us the choice.

I took the page angrily from Ivory's hands and randomly took a pen that was laying there. Then, rapidly signed where it was indicated.

"Goddamn it." I muttered, not believing what I was actually doing. Once I was done I handed her the paper. "Sign." She took the pen and stared blankly where I signed just before.

In silence she let out a sigh while taking the pen. I noticed her hand was shaking a little while doing it and slowly, she drew her signature next to mine.

My father picked up the document.

"Perfect." He smiled knowing that he won, "Also when the official ceremony will take place in three months you'll need a witness, but fortunately for you that's already done. Aace your witness will be Luca. And Ivory your witness will be Aurelia. Is it all good for you?"

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