Chapter 3: Good Luck, Juliette
Juliette's POV
I politely greeted our guests and guided them to the dining area. I sat down across from my brother and Daniel sat down next to me and smirked, well knowing what we did. I leaned over to whisper in his ear.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" I hissed. He just smirked, putting his hand on my bare thigh. I shivered.
"We will discuss this matter after dinner." Romeo said as the maids brought the food out. Everyone ate in peace, keeping nice conversation. They were speaking politics when Dylan dipped his index finger into my panties. I almost choked.
"Juliette? What are your thoughts on Donald Trump?" Romeo asked, everyone giving their attention to me.
"I d-don't th-think he'd make a-a very good president. He's l-less than s-sufficient." I say as Dylan thrusts his fingers in and out of me. I take a bite of my steak to muffle my moan.
"Very inciteful." Romeo says, moving onto the person across the table. I squeeze my eyes shut when I climax. I see him smirk as he pulled his fingers out, sucking on them.
"You taste delicious." He whispers, smirking. I blush, eating. Dinner goes back to normal, everyone finishing. Then the real talk starts
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I slept with my brother's Arch Enemy?!
RomanceHi. I'm Juliette Diamond. And I slept with my brother's Arch Enemy.