Smutty One-Shots

Marriage Of Convenience Part-2 (Brother's Best Friend Romance, Age Gap)

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Her POV: 

8 excruciating months. 8 painful, lonely, and boring months of my life since I married Alex. I have tried everything, everything. Wearing short skimpy dresses, and putting on bold makeup like 25-year-old ladies. Cooking him food, cleaning his apartment which is mine as well. Behind touchy with him, once I staged it so that he almost saw me topless. But nothing has worked.

Every time all he has done is pat my head, smile at me ask me if I want anything, and leave.

I am his wife for fucks sake, but he treats me like I am his best friend's sister which I am. Cade is stuck on his tour and he isn't here today as he had promised.

Instead, Alex is. I get it, I was 17 when he had to marry me because we had no choice. But a little bit of affection as a husband would have been nice instead of treating me like a little sister for 8 months straight.

And as I get dressed in the beautiful white satin dress that he had helped me to pick for my graduation I wonder if he regrets marrying me. If he thinks of me as a burden, he has to bear it till Caleb comes.

A tear threatens to roll down my cheek but I somehow manage to stop myself from crying as it would ruin my makeup.

Suddenly the door to my room opens and he is standing in the door.

"Hey sweets you ready?" he asks me as he checks his phone. I look up at him and he looks fine. Very fine. I wonder if all the other women look at him and think the same thing and for some reason that thought makes me jealous. Very jealous.

"Yes, I am almost done," I say and walk out of my room after him.

I want him to see me as a woman and not a kid, even though he is 11 years my senior, I have had a crush on him since I was 13, and Caleb and Alex were still around. Whenever Caleb used to say no to playing with me, I remember Alex stepping in. Once when I was around 5 or 6 he even abandoned Caleb and their video game to attend my tea party.

And I guess even now he looks at me as he looked at me when I was just a kid.

"When will Caleb be here?" I asked and he looked up from his phone to answer me.

"Caleb had some important missions. You know he can't give details. But he said by next month." Alex replied.

"So, in a month I will be out of your hair for good," I whispered to myself looking down as I collected my black graduation coat and the hand from the dining table when I walked into a wall.

"Ouch, son of a bit..." I swallowed my curse when I looked up and saw Alex in front of me, not a wall.

"What did you just say?" he asked and for some reason, he looked angry.

"I know it's not right to curse, but I'm not six anymore for god's sake I turned 18 today so I guess it's ok for me to curse." I bit back sarcastically

"Not about cursing sweets, but about getting out of here? I am that bad to you that you want to leave once your brother comes?"

He asked his nose flaring with anger. I looked at the wall clock and we still had an hour before graduation we would reach there in time.

"Don't you want me to get out of here as soon as possible so you can get back to your life? You wouldn't have to drive me around or check up on me. You could go out return late and bring women home. You wouldn't have to worry about me." I blurted out tears once again threatening to spill out of my eyes.

His eyes were dark, darker than I had ever seen, and in all these years this was the first time I saw Alex furious. I had seen him get angry once or twice but never at me.

"Is that what you think I want?" he asked me in a very calm tone which scared me a little.

"Is it not?" wait he does not want me to go? What is he trying to say and why is he so angry all of a sudden? I just said the truth, didn't I?

He took a few steps in my direction and I instinctively walked back until my back hit a cool wall. He was towering above me looking down at me with an expression I could not decipher.

"Sweets, is that how lowly you think of me? Did I ever make you feel like a burden on me?" he asked me in the same cool tone. For some reason I'd rather he lashes out at me or yell but this tone was scarier.

But I knew I had to speak up this was my moment to tell him how I felt for the past 8 months. So, I gathered my courage took a deep breath, and said.

"But you didn't treat me like I'm your wife either. You married me for fucks sake and all you did was treat me like I am your little sister." I said anger seeped out of me too. The frustration of so many months pouring out.

He looked at me hard and then shut his eyes, his jaw ticked and his arms flexed which were placed on either side of my head caging me between him and the wall.

"Sweets, you need to understand that you were a minor, and I married you because I had to not because I wanted to. You are still a teenager and I am not that kind of a man who would lay a finger on an underaged girl." He said sternly and a tear almost rolled down my cheek.

And the second he saw me cry his whole demure shifted he was no longer angry.

"Hey, hey, hey, sweets why are you crying, sweetheart please don't cry. I did not mean to hurt you. I just... you are Caleb's sister and if I touch you, he will rip me a new one. And no, I'm not scared of your brother or anything I just... you are so young and I don't know if you want to be tied down by someone as old as I am and I never intended to hurt you sweets, please stop crying..."

I kissed him, I went on my tiptoes, pulled the collar of his crisp dress shirt, and kissed him. he stopped rambling and his eyes went wide.

Immediately he held me by my shoulders and broke the kiss.

"You did not want to touch me as I was a minor now, I'm not. I am your wife so kiss me." I said looking straight at his surprised face. And then within a second, I was pinned to the wall and his lips were on mine.

He deepened the kiss but made me moan when one of his hands grabbed my breast and squeezed. His hand slowly traveled to my waist and he pulled me to him as his tongue entered my mouth and I could taste the dark chocolate he had just eaten.

Our eyes met and I could see a smile forming on his lips as we kept kissing. My hands automatically wrapped around his neck as I pulled him closer to my height.

Just as we were about to break the kiss, I heard a loud thud behind Alex.

"What the FUCK! You Bastard

We broke the kiss and turned around, to find Caleb standing in front of us by the door. Before I could know what was happening, he walked up to us and Bam!

Landed a hard punch in Alex's jaw and the last thing I remember was seeing Alex's blood splattered on the white tiled floor. 

(To Be continued...)

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