The whole ride to the Restaurant went good we didnt had long conversations but it here and there a little talking then quietness and then again a convo was made. We arrived at the restaurant and got out the car and for some weird Reason he kept walking behind my making me get so many thoughts.
Why is he walking behind me?
I wish he would walk next to me
Or at least hold my hand?
Did i say something wrong in the car?
Is this date even serious?
Was he embarrased to walk with me?
So many thoughts were spinning in my head and gods thanks i got the answer to my question.
"In case you wonder why im walking behind you damn that backside of yours i dont want other guys to enjoy the view of something thats mine" he whispered in my ear making me blush like a idiot we entered the restaurant and as we approached the seats and all the people mostly couples that were sitting there he reached for my Hand and held it taking me to our table he reserved for the two of us we sat down together and stared at our Meals instantly not knowing how To start a conversation on a date at the restaurant.
"U...uhm what would you like to eat Sara?" He asked me breaking the silence.
"Ill have the pasta Napolitana and a sprite with it" i said and smiled softly. He looked at me nod his head and just as the waitress was about to come to ask for our orders another lady approached our table and looked at the two of us and then her eyes sticked on Michael.
"Michael baby long time no see im happy you invited me on this date tonight to meet your baby momma Sara" she looked at me and gave me the most evil smile. If there was a button to transport myself away from this table i would have pressed it already. Just when everything was going right this had to happen.
"Annabella leave i dont want to see you" michael mumbled as he reached for my hand but of course i was to focused on the girl and i wondered who this girl was.
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"Awhh there you are Annabella you look Sexy tonight!" I said with an quik lip bite making her chuckle. "This all for you Michael is your wife ho..."
"Dont say Wife please i dont have a wife gorgeous" i said as i pulled her body closer to mine and pushed her inside the house. I closed the door and turned around pressing my lips on her directly. We started making out against the wall and i slowly took off her clothes one by one while she kept on kissing me never taking s break. I picked her up and carried her to the living room and placed her on the dinner table. I spotted my phone that was still on with The phone number of Sara on it... i was so hungry and in need for some Dessert tonight i smacked the phone from the table making it drop on the carpet.
I spread her legs quikly and we glanced at each other one last time both with an seductive/ honry face expression...
"Im all yours tonight Michael"
"And i know That Annabella" i said proudly
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"Annabella please leave us the fuck alone" Michael hissed at her "before i drag you out of the restaurant you heard me"
"Oh do you think you can still be the dominant bad boy who could never forget me remember all those calls everyday our meetings remember that night you even didnt call Sara to warn her about those rapers that were walking free out in town you chose me over her baby we havent had sex in a long time baby this is very suprising seeing you with Sara didnt you say shes not your wife you dont have a wife? You even didnt mind to warn her cause all you were seeing and lovingg was me?"
I pressed my lips hard and held my tears back This hit me like a rock and instantly and i remembered that day...
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A Forced Marriage • MJ
Romance(WARNING) (Story contains: Violence, Hate, sexual content, trigger and possible mentioning of rape.) Being Married sounds amazing to everyone but when i hear it, i feel like im being choked to Death. It was a living nightmare i had to escape.
