When The Stars Aligned

Sixth

Time skip to next morning

The young man was sitting with his legs spread in the giant sofa talking to Carter. He had his phone in his one hand and a glass of cold coffee on his other. He was wearing a loose white T-shirt and a blue cotton jacket over it. The grey sweatpants were hugging his legs in such a way with those black sneakers on, it felt like he's some kind of famous college heartthrob who hooks up with a couple of quite a lot of junior girls. A cool yet mysterious aura was radiating from him that would make any ladies to fall for him because of his dashing, manly and chiseled sharp looks."Uncle, you won't believe but lately my dad had been pressurizing me so much that I feel like killing myself. I don't feel like living anymore."The man said with a heavy sigh while receiving another sigh from Carter. "If only you would've focused on your career instead of partying and bartending after your graduation." said Carter sipping onto his coffee. "It's a shame for such a grown up like you that you're still living on your dad's money. Go get a job boy. Don't make my brother be more worried for you. I'm sorry if I sound rude but that's the only right thing you should do now." The man opposite to Carter just sat while listening to his uncle's words. " I know uncle I just-" he stopped speaking when a sound of heavy footsteps reached their ears. Turning his head, he spotted Graham standing at the middle of the staircase with a shocked expression. "Trevor! You?" exclaimed Graham in an amused voice that made his Trevor stand up in a cheerful manner. "Bro? How have you been? I really missed you all this month. My dad just had some business in Chicago and we returned last week from there."said Trevor. "That's awesome man. I really missed spending your birthday this year cuz of my work." said Graham.
"Well I heard you got married yesterday. Congratulations. Well where is your..." Just as he spoke, a figure came down the staircase rubbing her brown doe eyes as she just got up from sleep. The thin lace garment covering her body, the messy braid with a lot of strands dangling in front of her forehead along with the puffy face made Graham clench his jaws while rolling his eyes. "Good morning dad." she said with her sleepy voice. "Good morning Jocelyn, look who came to meet you today. " as he said these words, Jocelyn moved to see a young man standing, grinning. "Hi, I'm Trevor Hendrick. Graham's cousin brother and your brother in law." he said while offering his hand for a handshake. Giving a light handshake in return Jocelyn replied while smiling, "I'm Jocelyn. Nice to meet you."
Trevor is Graham's cousin brother. The son of Peter Hendrick, Carter's own younger brother. They run a small business which is not as big as Graham's. Trevor who is few years younger than Graham is still incapable of a doing a big job as his brother as during his college days, he fell in a bad group of friends that made him drink and smoke at a young age, eventually making him loose a track from his life. He then got so addicted, that he lost interest in everything and got kicked out from big jobs for his inefficient work personality. Right now he works in a bar as a bartender with very less salary. Nobody believes him when he introduces himself as Graham Hendrick's cousin brother sometimes, as people finds it impossible to compare two person with totally opposite personalities as brothers, one workaholic, rich, famous and professional and the other a total useless. However Graham loves his younger brother more than he can love anyone else. But Trevor always have a feeling of him being inferior to him and he still works hard to ace up his brother some day.
"How come you find such a beautiful and gorgeous bride for my brother uncle?" Trevor asked turning his head to Carter while Graham's body tensed up a little listening to the compliment his brother just passed out about his wife. "Well that's a long story. I'll tell you later." replied Carter. Jocelyn just helplessly smiled at Trevor's compliment receiving another chuckle from him as Graham tapped his feet continuously looking at the slight tension between both of them that went unnoticed by him but not by her. "Actually, I need to leave now. My father called me for some work. I might be late if I don't leave now. Bye Graham, bye uncle... and bye Jocelyn." He passed a wink to her which immediately made Graham to stand in front of his cousin blocking her view from him but Jocelyn's next words made Graham clench his jaw. "Bye Trevor..it was nice to meet you. Let's have a proper talk next time. I'll-", "Trevor you're getting late aren't you? Come let me drop you to the gate." Graham cut her words and as soon as Trevor wanted to speak anything else, he dragged his brother by his shoulder and both were out of the sight.

It was 12 a.m. The bed side lamp was on that made the room quiet dark and semi visible. She was taking off her clothes so that she can wear the night dress before going to bed. She was successfully unzipping her cotton frock and woolen trousers when suddenly there was a sound of the door clicking open and in the next second a man came in making her jerk her head towards the door in pure horror. Had he been not talking to someone on the phone, otherwise he would have choked on air witnessing the scene in front of him. She was only left in her under garments and her sexy curves were on a display like a perfect silhouette in front of him. The way she clutched the night dress tightly towards her chest made it seem as if a deer is caught in headlights badly trying to run away but failed. "Robert, I'll tell you about the assignments later. I'm hanging up for now." whispered Graham before instantly cutting the call not even wanting a response from the person on the phone. His eyes started to roam up and down on her smooth skin with a seductive smirk plastered on his lips. "Can't you knock before entering?!" Jocelyn rushed with her words. "Why should I knock before entering our room honey?", his gravelly voice made her legs to tremble miserably. "G..go... out..n..now. I'm c..changing." She tried to behave strong in front of him but failed miserably as his piercing gaze was corrupting her from inside. Throwing the phone on the bed, he made his way towards her and in the next moment he was towering over her frame as if she is a kid in front of him. "Change in front of me." he demanded.
"What? No I'm mean I.. I...umm.."
"I what?"
" I.. Uh.. You need to go..im sleepy..i need to change..."
"If you keep saying the same thing, I'll make sure I'm in charge of making you change your dress."
"W...what? n..no you n..need to get out of t..he room before I finish wearing m..my c..cloth."
" Don't disobey me. I hate repeating myself."
"You ca-"
In the next moment she got pinned on the wall beside her and he smashed his lips on hers, making her let out muffled screams telling him to let her go, but her every effort went in vain when his veiny fingers started tracing her bare waist. His hands continued to trace her smooth stomach, her hands; a light moan left her mouth when his hands proceeded towards her breast area. His fingers were about to touch her sensitive part down there when he stopped himself suddenly. Pulling apart, he saw her lips swollen, as tears were fighting to to hold themselves aback in her eyes. Taking the black lace dress from her hand, he silently made her wear it while she made no move to let him stop touching her. "You are so addicting honey. Where have you been all my life? Why haven't I got to know you early? Just a kiss is making me go insane for you. I don't know what will happen to me when I'll actually start to fuck you for real. Devouring every inch of yours will be so fun isn't it? " Graham said these words near her ear in a seducing tone that made her close her eyes out of sheer disgust of his statement. A drop of tear escaped her eyes as he rubbed it casually with his thumb. "I hate you." said Jocelynin a low tone. "Believe me honey. I hate you more." he said these words before attacking her neck making her clench her jaw in complete anger. She wanted to protest but her body doesn't support her whenever it is a matter about his touches. She stood there like a statue but screaming her lungs out all inside her head. Pulling apart, a satisfying smirk appeared on his face looking at the bluish hickey he just carved out. "This is just the beginning. You don't know what's waiting for you dear wifey. Watching you in a broken and vulnerable state that too caused by me will be my life's pleasure." he said these words as his hands tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Moving away from her, he made long steps towards the bed after throwing his tie and shirt somewhere on the floor giving a complete glimpse of his toned muscular and buff structure. He switched off the light before screaming, "Good night honey, let's meet each other in our dreams so that I can haunt you there." saying this he turned his back towards her and drifted into dreamland. Meanwhile she stood their, wiping her tears, she uttered some curses under her breath before jumping in the bed and covering herself in the duvet beside him.