I did not talk during the whole ride, because I was thinking what is going to happen now. We are married. She is going to stay in my house. My house. That house is very dear to me, cause it is the first thing that I bought with my own money. I followed all the process by myself. I always had a passion for architecture, since I am an investor, and buildings is what I do. Now I must share that little place of mine with a total stranger. And thanks to her I can not even have servants all the time. How frustrating!
We are here and I let my driver go, since I have to work from home. If it was for me, I would go to the office, but my father strongly disagreed to me, cause he wants me to stay with my dear wife and enjoy the marriage. He insisted in a honeymoon, but I managed to avoid it, by finding excuses of deals and works that I should do and it was not possible to go on vacations. As a businessman that he is, he understood what I meant and at least agreed that there is no honeymoon for the time being.
I explained her a little bit about the house, but I was really annoyed while doing so. I do not know. The idea of sharing my personal space with her was really irritating me. I am used to my own routine and now having her around, I don't know if I can follow it.
I was kinda feeling bad for my behavior towards her, cause I could tell that she was totally lost, but it serves her right. What did she expect from this marriage? This is the only way that we should act towards each other. Especially, after tonight. During all night, I could not stop thinking about our dance and the way I felt when she was that close to me. This fact was really making me angry with myself.
I go to my bedroom, all tired and start to undress, so I can take a quick shower and sleep. I took off my jacket and was unbuttoning my shirt.
As soon as I finished and took it off, I heard a knock on my door. Now what? I made it clear to her that she should never come to my room and ask me anything. Is she doing it on purpose? Annoyed I head towards the door and open it.
She was standing there with her hair down. She still had her dress and makeup on. When she raised her head, I noticed a change in her expression and I think I saw her blush. Like why did she react like that? Then I remembered that I am shirtless, and my upper body is in full display for her. I have to admit. I really liked the fact that I got that reaction from her.
She quickly composed herself and said:
"I know you asked me to not come here and trust me I would never come if I could not find any other solution. But for some reason, you are the only one that can help me, - she took a deep breath and continued, - can you please help me to take off my dress?"
What? What did she just say? She asked me to undress her. Is she serious? I guess she saw my shocked expression and said:
"I needed the help of two people to wear it. I thought that maybe the servants could help me to unzip it, but since there are not any, I tried to do it myself. I could not achieve anything, since it has small buttons, which are difficult for me to reach. I am tired and I really want to go to sleep, but I can not in this condition, so please can you help me?" – she raised her head and looked at my direction.
I raised my eyebrow and for some reason I was finding the solution very funny. The first time we met, she asked me not to touch her, but today I held her so close to me while touching her and now she herself is asking me to undress her. I was actually enjoying this right now.
I said okay and got close to her, in order to close the door and head to her bedroom. She went back, like the end of the world would come if we were close. I did not know if I should get angry or laugh at her reaction. I started to walk and she was right behind me.
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Unexpected love
RomanceA decision that can change lives. A love that can be found in the presence of hate. A love that grows slowly, but burns at the same time.