Our promises (gxg)

Chapter 1

"Brielle, wake up. Time to go to class." I opened my eyes groggily and saw my wife's face. Her beautiful face greeted me with such joy. I smiled, then I shut my eyes back.

"10 minutes. Pleeeaaase." Jessica chuckled at my child-like action. I pouted. "Every. Single. Day. You ask me for ten minutes. You are freaking twenty years old. Stop acting like a child. Children don't get married." I replied with a 'fine' and went to the toilet to wash my face.

Okay. In case I have not introduced myself, I am Brielle. Brielle Williams. Aged twenty, currently studying in a university. I am married to a beautiful girl. Well, we are a newly wed couple. Her name is Jessica Anderson. We just got married a month ago, and we are living in our 4-storey house. Yes, I like big houses. I have no financial problems because I am an heir to a billionaire. I have unlimited amount of money flowing down into my account everyday. Jessica, on the other hand, is also from a wealthy family which provides her around a million per month. We haven't started working yes because we are still studying but money is always by our side. Don't get jealous.

Oh, there is one thing that is important in our marriage life. We have promises that we need to keep and should not even break them. I trust my wife and she trusts me. That's it.

"Brielle, are you sleeping? Wow and now you can sleep while standing. Hurry up and shower." I was woken up by her voice. I didn't even notice that I was sleeping.

I turned my head to search for my wife and saw her taking off her clothes. She took off her thin clothing, then her pants. That already have made me gulp all the saliva in my mouth, avoiding it to spill. Then she started taking off her br-

"Stop checking me out, you cheeky girl. Just take off your clothes and hurry to shower." She caught me checking her out. Well, why is it wrong? She is my wife after all.

I walked up to her and hugged her. Ehem I hugged her naked body heheh. She is so talkative today. Every single thing I do today is wrong. What the hell. That was why I decided to hug her. She is too noisy. I pushed myself from her a bit and lifted her chin to kiss her. I expected it to be a very short kiss but she started to put her arms around my neck, pulling me closer to her to deepen the kiss.

She then pulled me to the bed. I was like 'what the heck girl? You were nagging at me to move faster and now you've brought me to the bed.' So, she started unbuttoning my shirt. She knows that it is my favourite shirt. If not, she would tear it to make her life simple. Before she could pull my pants, I stopped her hand.

"Jessica my lovely wife. Didn't you tell me to shower quickly, why are you doing this? We have no time, right?" I smirked as she sighed.

"It was not my fault. You started kissing me first. I just couldn't control myself. Fine then let's go." She walked to the bathroom calmly. I finished undressing myself using my own hands then hurried to the bathroom. When I opened the door, I was greeted by the view of my wife just simply showering. And I can see every inch of her. Well, this is what I get everyday. I enjoy every part of her body. I joined her in to the shower and had fun.

My outfit was simple. Just an oversized white shirt with my leather jacket and a pair of black jeans. Jessica wore a crop top with some shorts. Ooo... sexy. The sight of her slightly muscular tummy exposed to the world makes my heart flew high into the sky, over the rainbows. But then, realisation came in. I ran to her then hugged her from behind.

"I cannot allow you to wear this." I said to her. She did not try to break free though. "You wearing this will seduce other people. And you know I hate that."

"Stop your nonsense Brielle. If they are seduced, I would tell them that I have a wife. Now let's go for breakfast."

A few moments later...

I went into my car and sat at the driver's seat. Well, one of our cars. We have four cars in total. One, the two-seated car, for our daily life. Two, our camper, for long trips or camps. Three, our seven seater car, for us to go on rides with our own families and lastly, my own car. The reason why I have my own car is I drive more than my wife and this would be my backup car.

So, I drove to our favourite café to have our breakfast. I bought my common breakfast, sandwich with hot chocolate while Jessica, being the sweet toothed girl ate her chocolate cake with her tea. We talked and talked till it was time to leave the café for our university.

When we stepped into the gates of our university, I saw Amber running towards us. Amber is our best friend we encountered last year. She is a is a very naughty girl who you sometimes need when you have problems. She helped me with choosing my wedding dress. She is bisexual, but is currently single. Take her if you want.

To describe Amber, she is a fucking gorgeous girl. If I didn't marry Jessica, I would marry her. Though I didn't have any feelings for her. She is a slim girl with coffee coloured hair, matching her dark brown eyes. Her skin tone is fair but slightly tan.

Last year, she had told me that she fell in love with me. However, I told her that I already have someone else and I couldn't love her more than as a friend. She then pulled me into a very passionate kiss, forgetting about the rejection as her excuse. Now, she have finally moved on but always complain the fact that she is still single. Actually, 1/3 of the students here, both men and women keep confessing their love to her but none of them are her taste. That is the reason why I am so irritated of her complaints.

"Hey lovebirds!" Amber greeted us when she arrived in front of us. "Brielle, there are still a lot of girls upset with your marriage. They can't accept the fact that you have found your love of your life and married her. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with them."

"Amber, you were one of them last year." I frowned and held Jessica's hand, continuing our walk to our lecture hall. 

I couldn't say that whatever Amber said wasn't true. I am seriously wanted by a lot of students here, both boys and girls. I wouldn't say that I am pretty, but Jessica would always say so. I am just a girl with dark brown hair with fair skin, smokey grey eyes, pinkish lips and a beautiful face. Some must be chasing for my wealth. Uh.

As we walked, I saw one of my professors. Well her age must be at least 27. She is hella gorgeous, but not as gorgeous as Jessica. She'd always have time to flirt with me while teaching in class. Haha. A teacher falling in love with a student. Cliché much huh? Well that's my Ms. Adriana.

"Hey gorgeous, had your breakfast? Or maybe you wanna eat with me this morning?" She frowned as she looked at my wife. "You may bring your wife with you."

I smiled at her. "No thanks. I already ate with Jessica this morning. I appreciated your invitation, but I would love to head to my class early. Thank you, Prof Adriana." I bowed in front of her full of respect before walking away. Why wouldn't I respect her? She is one of the most intelligent person in my whole life. 'Sometimes, the intelligent part is more to actions on the bed', she said to me once.

I sat on my chair and laid on the table, tired. "Much drama in the morning, huh?" I said as I turned my head to Jessica. She smiled dearly as she pushed her lips into mine. This is our daily routine in our life, every day, after sitting in class, we would kiss at least for ten seconds, and that is one of our promises.

Author's note

Like it or nah? Yeah I am not a good author. Sighs