The Fall of a Proud Princess

Chapter 13- I love you.

CONRAD

(4months later)

I haven’t seen my wife in 3months, Dani has been in Denmark since her brother got exposed. I have no idea if she’s okay because according to Emily she is too busy to even shoot me a text.

Which means she missed Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Year and even Valentine's Day for the first time since we got married. I understood and so did my family that she was handling a crisis, but she is my wife.

I have tried several times to fly to Denmark in attempt to see her, but she rejected me and even refused to meet me when I went there after New Years.

The only reason I want to see her today is because its my birthday.

I’m 24years old today and I have received, calls gifts, messages, and even baked goods from everyone I know but my own wife.

I keep thinking she’s about to walk in through my office door or that I’ll hear her voice every time the phone rings, but its never her. After dinner with my family in Nobu, I give up entirely on her showing up.

It seems when we took one step forward, 3 steps back followed after Japan.

Not only did Dani shut me out but she put an ocean between us after she saw her father, which sucks because I wanted us to work out.

I stumble into our empty large Beverly Hills home holding a bottle of Tequila I got from my sister. I made clear of half the bottle so poor Ceasar had to open the door for me.

He disappears after I walk into the kitchen and find Bruno sleeping in the corner, he is wearing a little party hat and snuggling next to a cake shape squishy toy.

“I was going to use him as a shield since he looks so cute in the gear I got him, but he passed out while we were waiting.” I hear Dani’s voice behind me.

I turn around to find her standing there wearing a party hat similar to Bruno’s, a real cake in her hands with the ‘24’ candles on them. She’s in black skinny jeans and a grey lantern sleeve, wrap belt peplum top.

Her hair is this in between color of brown and blonde which means it’s fading back to blonde, it’s held back in her ponytail that shows her pearl studs and sparkling emerald, green eyes.

She looks amazing.

“Hey,” she places the cake on the counter. “Happy Birthday,” she nervously says as I look at the clock.

11:18PM she’s really cutting it close.

“Please say something,” she plays with her hands as I put the bottle in my hand next to the cake.

I want to shout and scold at her for ghosting me, her own husband for 4months. I have millions of questions to ask her, I want to kick, scream and throw a tantrum because she nearly missed my birthday.

I want to demand explanations and updates about her family, I want to know everything she’s been up to and how she’s holding up. I want to do all those things but all I say is—

“I f*****g missed you.” I close the space between us and wrap my arms around her.

I practically squeeze her tight as her Chanel number5 scent fills up my nose and her long arms snake around my shoulders.

“Happy Birthday,” she runs her fingers down the back of my neck. “I’m sorry I’m late but I got you a s**t ton of gifts and apologies.”

“Are you okay?” I separate our hug but keep my hands on her lower waist, she feels small.

I don’t know if she was always this small or if she lost weight again.

“Let’s just get drunk and celebrate you being old.” She tries to leave my embrace, but I pull her back and wrap my hands around her again.

“I just want to make sure you’re real,” I bury my face in her neck and she melts into me. Fitting perfectly to my body like she once did before.

“I missed you too,” she whispers making my heart pound against the walls of my chest.

I pull out of her neck to watch her face and just as expected her eyes are teary, her face splits into a smile as she says, “you have no idea how much.”

“Dans?” I cup her face as her hands move to the sides of my waist.

“Yeah?” Her lower lip quivers.

“What’s wrong baby, talk to me.” I look into her beautiful emerald-green eyes that are sparkling with tears.

“It’s your birthday,” her smile is forced. “Let’s have birthday cake,” she moves out of my embrace and walks around the island.

I watch in awe as she opens the drawers and removes a lighter and two forks, she moves to our cupboard and removes a plate. After lighting the candles, she looks at me and smiles before singing the birthday song.

“Make a wish,” she claps her hands and I can’t help but return her wide smile.

I wish you’d fall in love with me, I blow out the candles as she moves around the island and wraps her hands around my neck.

I move her between my legs and hold her by the waist, “did you wish for a new car?” Dani tousles my hair a little.

“I wished for many babies,” I hook my thumbs into the loops of her jeans as her eyes bug out. “Or maybe not?”

“Not now,” she corrects making me smile. “Are you ready for cake and presents?” I nod again my eyes on her lips now.

“First present is kisses for the birthday boy,” she connects our lips.

For some reason, it feels like air is being breathed into me as Dani kisses me so passionately my brain turns foggy. We go on full make-out mode as I move my hands lower and she moves her lips to my neck.

“Now cake,” she nips my ear before giving me one last kiss on the cheek.

“Nah, let’s go back to present number 1.” I try to pull her back but she manages to slip away.

I pout as she cuts a huge slice of the two-layer cheesecake and puts it on the plate, she stabs the two forks into it and picks it up after putting the rest of it in the fridge.

“Presents time,” she stretches out her hand and I take it reluctantly as she pulls me up.

She leads us to the dining room where she laid out a ton of gifts on the table, all in different shapes and sizes. “Wow.”

“Told you I got you a crap load of gifts,” she smiles as I take a seat.

“But baby—”

“They are all for the holidays I missed last year, Christmas, Thanksgiving and Valentines.” She hands me a big paper bag that she pretends is heavy till I pick up and learn its feather light.

I look inside to only find keys, I pull them out. “You got me another car?”

“Jesus no. You barely drive the first one, read the key chain.” She beams as I look at the key chain.

“Harley Davidson?” Wait, “you got me—”

“Afreaking motorcycle baby! Am I the best wife of what?” She’s practically shaking with excitement, “your sisters told me you used to drive one when you were in high school but then you realized you can’t hook up in it so you traded up for a SUV.”

I scratch my chin to hide my laugh, “damn did they have to tell my wife about it.” I say under my breath as she takes the paper bag and flings it across the room.

“It’s in the garage, you can see it tomorrow” she winks making another smile spread across my face.

“Thank you Dans, I love it.” I smack a sloppy kiss on her cheek as she pulls up an LV paper-bag.

“Keep the thanks for your next gifts, our credit card statement is going to be off the roof this month.” She sits me back down and hands it to me.

I open all the gifts as we eat the cake, she got me a lot of nice things but her excitement about me opening everything is my favorite part and the only reason I’m participating on this whole thing.

After I open my last gift, which are Chanel loafers Dani excuses herself to go to the bathroom only to return a seconds later holding a sleeping Siberian Husky puppy in her arms.

“Surprise,” she whispers as I stand to meet her halfway. “This is Mars, Bruno’s new best friend.”

I rub his little head as my heart melts, “he’s perfect.”

He’s tiny and fluffy which means he’s a newborn.

“She’s a girl. You should have seen Bruno earlier on when he met her. He was so shy and kept hiding behind my leg but she followed him around till he caved and played with her.” Dani smiles.

I look at her cradling the puppy like it’s a baby and my heart can’t help but tug, I really can’t wait to put lots of babies in her. We finish our cake with Mars on my lap and I tell her about Christmas and Thanksgiving dinner.

When I ask her about her holidays, her smile falls and says we should go to bed. S

he takes the puppy from me and asks that I bring Bruno up too after putting the plate in the kitchen.

After washing the forks and plate, I put my unfinished bottle in the fridge and head up with a sleeping Bruno in my arms. I nearly drop him when I walk through the door to find Dani dressed up in lingerie.

Her amazing model figure is in display in a white mesh set that leaves little to the imagination, the red version of screw me heels on her feet. Her ombre hair down, the birthday hat still on her head.

She looks like s*x on a stick.

“I think it’s time to unwrap your last gift,” she tugs at the tiny bows on the sides of her panties.

“I think so too,” the bulge in pants is growing by the second.

“I put Mars in the closet, I don’t want to traumatize the kids.” She does that seductive thing where she bites some of fingers and smiles.

“Yeah,” I nod my head like a ninny and nearly topple over and fall as I take Bruno into the closet.

I return to the room to find the lights dim and Dani sitting on the bed, I feel like a virgin who is about to sleep with his longtime crush who is also the hottest girl in school.

“Dan—” I’m cut off by her finger on my lips as she puts my hands on the curve of her perfect arse.

Her hand moves to my face as she locks eyes with me, “now, kiss me like you miss me Mr. Hilton.”

I love you.

That is the last thought I have before I nearly maul my wife and just like my other gifts I rip her lingerie off like I ripped off the wrapping paper leaving kisses in my trail as I strip her bare.

DANIELLAH

I feel Conrad everywhere as his naked body presses over mine in the best way possible. I feel his fingers in me but his lips are all over me.

“You’re perfect,” he kisses my n****e as I moan to the heavens.

I don’t know which sensation to focus more on, the feel of his fingers or the feel of his lips. All I know is I’m close to combusting all over his hand.

“Come for me baby,” he presses my g-spot causing an explosion to ripple through me as I sink my fingernails into his arm.

Conrad falls next to me on the bed his erect length lifting the sheet covering our bodies, I look at it nervously because he’s huge and I’ve only slept with one person my entire life.

When I blew him in Japan I was totally winging it because I couldn’t even get half of him in my mouth but I knew I wanted to do it again, I turn to my side to find Conrad looking at me.

“What?” I push a strand off his forehead.

He let his hair grow out these past couple of months we didn’t see each and I was too busy to re-dye mine so it looks a bit of a mess.

“I just missed you,” he kisses my forearm making a smile creep up on my face.

“I missed something else a little bit more,” I slide over his stomach and straddle him.

I move my lower body over him coating my wetness all over his length. He makes a rough sound that turns me on so hard I begin riding him as my kisses worship his chiseled upper body.

“f**k Dani,” Conrad groans when I increase my pace.

I feel my release bubble up in my stomach so I pull him up and slip his length in me in one swift movement, “f*ck.” I bite my lower lip as he pushes further in, stretching me out completely.

“F*ck you’re tight,” he struggles to say as he pulls out only to strike back in.

I don’t stop riding him as his grip on my waist becomes lethal and as his strokes increase. My hands move from his shoulders to his hair as I pull and pull harder every time he slams into me.

When my orgasm hits, it catches me off guard and just erupts out of me so I don’t make a sound as his strokes into me faster. I kiss his neck when he breathes my name and feel him fill me up with his release.

“Best birthday ever,” Conrad kisses my neck as I giggle.

After another intoxicating round Conrad lifted me up and carried me to the bathtub where a bubble bath was waiting, after fooling around he eventually bathed me and carried me out before wiping me dry.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I am so drunk off him, I can’t help but smile as I finish brushing my teeth.

“You are the best wife,” he moves behind me and kisses my wet hair making my smile fall.

“Yeah right,” I scoff but he turns me around to face him.

“I mean it Dans, you’re amazing.” He cups my face and looks at me.

Not only does he have the sincerest look in his eyes but it makes my heart contract with so much guilt, I feel like I’m choking.

Not only is the s*x amazing but Conrad is too.

I wish it was enough to stay but its sadly not.

I’m about to tell him I’m due to leave in a couple of days but Conrad beats me to it and says the last thing I ever expected to hear from him.

“I love you,” the words roll off his tongue and spilt me in half.