LET'S NOT WIPE OUT THE HUMAN RACE...
Ponder (verb)
1. to reflect deeply on a subject.
~ CHRISTIAN ~
Last night was... well steamy that's for sure.
Raven was carved from perfection each curve in her body supreme heaven. The water dripping off her-
"Wake up caro (Italian: dear)," A pillow collides with my face. I groan.
"Can we stay in bed a little bit longer?" I plead, removing the pillow from my face.
"I'll go take everyone to school and do some shopping while you... you do whatever you do," she waves her hand at me unimpressed.
Raven had left, so I had some time to myself.
"If you ever see me fightin' in the forest with a grizzly bear help the bear!" Great my dad was fucking calling me.
I turn over and stretch my arm to the bedside table.
"Yes father?" I say unamused.
"Hello to you to son," I mentally roll my eyes, "I already called Raven, but you two have a mission again tonight,"
"Ok and?"
"It'll be another masquerade ball held by the Russian's, Raven has to seduce Krav Aslanov, She'll be going as Dagger's plus one, to not make it obvious." I grimace.
"Father, we're getting married! She can't be out seducing men!"
"But son-"
"Don't even say it... this is a fucking low blow Dad, I'm disappointed," with a scoff I hang up.
I can't believe this guy. Just the thought of another man placing his hands on Raven makes me livid. But I know Raven and I have no other choice, for the sake of our families.
For the sake of our families... I don't know if that's more of an excuse to face the truth or it is the truth.
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5:00 pm, 1 hour to ball.
"Hey baby," Raven walks into the kitchen and places down a few grocery and shopping bags.
"I got outfits for Dagger and me, for tonight," Raven's olive eyes were avoiding my own.
"I read the files on Krav, he likes red dresses and gold. So..." She takes a big gulp and clears her throat.
"Raven. I don't want you to go." I state lifting my chin up. She crosses her arms over her chest squeezing her breasts together.
"Listen, I have to fucking seduce a man tonight, because he's the Kuznestov's left hand man. We could get some answers to why the fucker wants to kill you, so I will be fucking going," Her features soften.
"Christi, you can trust me," she walks over to me sitting on the chair, and sits on my lap facing me and straddling my waist and her arms dangling over my shoulders, "You're going to be my husband in a weeks or months and you're not half that bad,"
Without saying anything I press my lips to hers, biting her lip soflty. A soft groan escapes her mouth.
I run my tongue over hers asking for permission to enter. Her lips part allowing my tongue to explore.
"We should-" Raven begins to say. I keep kissing her savouring every moment of sheer euphoria.
"Christian!" She shouts giggling, pointing down at my pants, I look down noticing a huge buldge. "Save it for tonight," Raven winks at me and leaves me hot and bothered.
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