Chapter Twenty-One

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⚠️ Warning! Mature scene ahead! Read at your own risk! ⚠️

(Cher's POV)

I glared at Elena. She had the nerve to tease me. And in public to where I couldnt do anything? Please. I'll get her back.

We finished eating and our driver was waiting for us out front. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the car and opened the car door for her.

She sat down in the car, giving me a grin like a devious little child.

I got in the car afterwards and just glared at her the entire way back to the place we were staying at. I told everyone such as my security and drivers to leave us be for the night, but also be on standby just in case.

The second the car came to a halt, I yanked the door open and walked to her side of the vehicle, opening her door. I practically jerked her inside after slamming the car door shut.

I tugged on her hand leading towards the house we were staying at and opened the double doors that led into the living room.

As soon as I locked the door behind me, I watched Elena as she grinned mischievously at me. "So, now that you've gotten me home, what do you plan on doing, Cherilyn?" She teased, kicking off her heels. I did the same.

I walked up to her and looked down at her petite body. "I'm gonna take you up those stairs," I said, walking her backwards to the wall, "and I'm gonna make your knees weak, I'm gonna do things that you've never had before, and my dear, you are going to behave." I said seductively.

She swallowed hard, watching me intently with her eyes. I then grabbed her hand and led her up the stairs to the bedroom we were going to be sharing. Little did she know, I was going to be gentle with her considering it was her first time with a girl.

Plus, it's tradition to be romantic on your honeymoon.

I began to kiss her, pulling her towards the bed gently.

She placed her hand on the side of my face as we went in again, as I slid my hand on her ribcage, carefully caressing her delicate skin with my fingertips underneath her dress.

I began to pull it off her with her permission of course, and after she nodded I lifted the fabric off her body and was mesmerized by the glorious sight before me: two c-cups upholded by a black lace bralette.

As if she couldnt get any sexier.

I met my lips to hers again, gently groping and playing with her luscious mounds.

This caused her to whimper, making me smile in amusement. She then got bold and traced her hand from her grip around my neck down my stomach and began to rub my thighs, lighting a fire in me.

Tease.

I attacked her lips once more as I traced my fingers upward to her area, watching goosebumps rise on her skin.

And then I made my move playing with the waistband of her black lace thong, just to tease her once more, as I knew what she wanted.

She then began to grope me, shooting waves of pleasure throughout my body. I wanted her, no, needed her badly.

She then tugged my fishnets down so those were taken care of. Next she took off my dress, and I hadnt been this turned on in years.

She looked me up and down, biting her lip.

"Do that again and I swear you'll regret it." I said.

And she just had to do it again, but this time slower.

So I took her hands and pinned her down, taking both her hands in one of mine above her head, and raked my finger down her body to the area I knew she wanted it most.

She gasped from my touch, which I loved.

I smirked, leaning down to kiss her once more, putting my fingertips inside her underwear, looking at her for approval. To this, she nodded.

So I went in all the way, playing with her, earning sweet moans in exchange.

I then decided to make my way down her body, making sure to kiss every inch of it, down to her waist area.

And ate her like I was my last meal.

Earning name calls and back arches from her.

We were completely naked now, and I had just got done eating her and plunging into her.

She had done the same for me, and we were cuddling.

"I love you." I told her, to which she responded the same thing.

"Do you ever think about Paulette?" She randomly asked out of the blue.

I twisted my brows, "that was random, but if you want the honest truth, i hope she gets the help she needs. Because she wasn't always like that." I told her.

To this, she nodded before I heard her subtle breathing softly whilst feeling small air puffs on the crease of my neck where her head was rested.

I decided it had been a long day and it was time for bed as well, so I closed my eyes.

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I woke up the next morning and to no avail, Elena was gone. This freaked me out so I wrapped sheets around me and began to search the house, to which I found a note on the  kitchen counter.

"My darling Cher,

When you wake, you'll probably find your bed empty and freak out that I'm not there.

I'm at the beach, clearing my head.

I love you, be back soon.

-E"

Hmm.

So I went back upstairs and put some clothes on, and went back downstairs again to find breakfast sitting on the table.

I smiled as I poured myself a cup of Joe, and fixed a waffle.

I can only imagine what shes thinking right now, and for some reason, I trusted she was going to be okay alone.

I was sitting down, about halfway through my food when she walked up to the front porch where I was sitting.

She had an armful of seashells, and looked giddy.

"Babe, look what I found! I brought you one." She said, handing me one of the two big conch shells.

"Thank you baby. How was your little outing?" I asked, curious.

"Awesome! I found all these shells and I even took pictures of dolphins and stingrays in the water. And I even held a crab." She said, showing me the pictures on her phone.

She has to have been out there for quite some time, as her toned body was getting more tan.

Then she showed me a dried up dead starfish of a decent size like a little kid on Christmas, as if I'd never seen one before.

I giggled at her silliness, as she had her treasures layed out neatly on the table.

"Oooh, good is ready. I'll be right back." She said, kissing me on the cheek.

A few minutes later, she returned with a huge plateful of assorted breakfast items.

"Someone's very hungry." I said, eyeing her. She laughed, and nudged my leg playfully.

"Elena, why did you ask me about Paulette last night?" I asked cautiously.

I watched as she placed her fork beside her plate and looked at me. "Because I forgive her."

I almost spit out the coffee in my mouth. "Elena, wow. Are you serious?" I asked, genuinely concerned.

"Yeah, Cher. I am. I can't hate her, even after everything."

"Honey, I'm so proud of you. That's amazing. You are so strong for that." I told her, meaning every word.

But what I wasn't prepared for, was what came out of her mouth next.

"Can we go visit her?"

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