Bound by Circumstance, Freed by Love

Chapter 4

George's POV

It's been two weeks since I had the meeting with my dad about the company he wished to forge a merger with. The meeting didn't end well because I lost my temper and stormed out of his office. But who could blame me? How could he just sit there and order me to marry someone I had never met?

"You are George Harrington, and you will marry a girl who's name holds value, who's family has a legacy. Not a golddigger from God knows where, coming to rip you and our family apart," he had said to me.

I love my girlfriend Stacey, and although she comes from a regular family with neither wealth nor accolades, I felt insulted when he referred to her as a golddigger.

Being the second son of Walter Harrington, and being born by a mistress, I constantly had to proove myself to him. Nobody knew I was a bastard. My father did a great job in covering that up thirty-two years ago.

Unfortunately, my birth mother had died when I was about five years old, taking with her any chance of our secret being revealed. The only people who knew about this now were my dad and mum……step mum actually, myself and my brother…..step-brother.

My brother and I actually got along well, but my dad always made sure I had to proove myself worthy and this was the most difficult task yet.

I had to earn my position as the vice-president of ApexSynergy Holdings by working my ass off like any other employee. I started as a manager and it has taken me ten years to get here. Now it is all threatened by a marriage to a stranger just to solidify a merger.

"Hey baby," I said to my girlfriend as I walked into the tastefully furnished apartment I got her a year ago.

"Hi honey," she replied, barely looking up from the computer she was working on.

I sighed and collapsed onto the sofa, staring at the ceiling. She stopped what she was doing and came over to me, planting a long kiss on my lips.

"Mmmm…..I really needed that," I said against her lips.

"I bet you did. You're insatiable." She teased me.

"I can't help myself if you're so hot and sexy all the time," I teased her back.

"How did it go with your dad today," she asked.

I sighed again, my face changing from amused to sad instantly. "What did you expect? Of course, he said no. Did you expect him to change his mind? Not after all the money spent and the invitations sent. The wedding is tomorrow." I was getting upset just by thinking about the entire situation.

She leaned over and hugged me tightly. "I can't believe I'm getting married tomorrow and I've never even met my bride! What crime have I….." Stacey stopped me mid-sentence with a kiss on my lips. She drew in her breath as she thrust her tongue in my mouth and cupped my face with her hands.

Like a light switch, I was instantly turned on and the kiss went from slow and sensual, to impatient and steamy. I immediately took charge, lifted her off the couch and headed straight for the bedroom. I practically live here and I could get to the bedroom with my eyes closed.

I gently laid her on the bed and stood upright to unbutton my shirt. She looked so sexy in the tank top and red lace underwear she was wearing.

"Damn," I found myself saying out loud as she bit her lower lips and arched her back while looking straight into my face. She didn't have a bra on and her n*****s were hardened and struggled to be freed. I forgot about my shirt and lay on the bed with her. Trailing kisses down her neck, I found her left breast with my right hand and squeezed the n****e between my fingers.

"Mhmmmm…."

"Oohhhhh……."

She moaned as I knew all her weak points and she certainly knew mine. I was only getting started. I hurriedly took off her tank top and enveloped her n****e with my mouth and fingered the other one. She sucked in her breath deeply and arched her back in pleasure as I began flicking my tongue on the n****e.

"Oh my gosh! You're gonna make me c*m just from doing that." She says in between moans. But I wasn't ready for her to c*m just yet.

"Oh yes! Don't stop!" She yells as she grabs and tugs at her unattended n****e. "Oh no you don't," I said as I stopped my assault on her n****e and got up to remove my trousers and underwear.

"Noo! Why did you stop?" She protested as she raised her head to look at me.

My beast was pulsing violently and my balls were begging to be relieved of their load. I simply looked at her and grinned. "You will not be able to walk properly by the time I'm done with you."

She smiled from ear to ear, "I like the sound of that."

I knelt in between her legs and raised one of them up to my shoulders, taking the opportunity to remove her sexy lace underwear. With one swift movement, I was balls deep inside her, which made her eyes roll and her mouth make a voiceless "O" shape, mirroring her pleasure.

"f**k….."

"Ahhhhnnn……"

"Yes baby……"

"Oh! right there, please don't stop." She continued to moan.

She was close and I couldn't just see it on her face, I felt it with each thrust into her as her pu**y started to tighten. I had planned to take her in different positions but …."damn that p***y" I found myself saying out loud.

I watched her eyes roll upwards in their socket and her body vibrate from the feeling of euphoria that washed over her as she reached her c****x. She tightened so much and fresh warm slippery fluid filled it once again and coated my beast, throwing me into my own c****x.

"Oh f*ck! I'm gonna c*m," I moaned as I increased my thrusts into her ooey, gooey warmness.

"Uhnnn

"Unn…

Fuckkk….

Yess….

I moan and grunt as I fill her up with my seed.

"Damn baby, after two years you still drive me crazy," I said against her lips as I cupped her face.

"So what are you going to do about the merger," she said, bringing me back to reality.

"I guess I'm getting married tomorrow," I replied after a long sigh. "But be rest assured, I'll figure out a way for us to be together."

She lay on my chest and rubbed my n*****s. "Then go fufil your duties and come back here to me," she replied.

"I love you Stacey Van Helson."

"I love you too George Royal Harrington."

"If you keep doing that, we are definitely not getting any sleep tonight," I moaned after a while. She smiled and we began to kiss and roam our hands on each other's bodies.

***

I arrived at my father's estate with my best friend Raymond as my best man amidst several high class personalities.

"I thought he said it was a small gathering," I said to Raymond, looking at over a hundred people as I walked down the aisle.

"I hope she's beautiful at least," I sighed, resigned to my fate as she walked down the aisle, veiled.

She has been staring at me since she walked down the aisle. What should I say to her? I thought inwardly to myself. A gasp escaped my lips as I lifted her veil. She looked up at me with captivating gray eyes. One could easily get lost in them.

"I do," I responded to the priest's words.

She was still staring at me, she looked lost in thought or something. She didn't respond to the priest's words and he tapped her. What was she thinking about? Maybe she dreads being here as much as I do.

"You may kiss the bride", the priest said, and I felt the sudden urge to kiss those full lips, slightly parted like they were inviting me. I touched her face and she was very recipient. Maybe I'm wrong and she actually wants to be married. The kiss did something strange to me and I held her waist, pulling her in. What was I doing? I have a girlfriend!

I spent the rest of the evening introducing her to the different personalities who were present. We were yet to speak to each other at the end of the reception and we were leaving.

I was glad it was finally over, I needed to get away from the excessive fake smiles. On the ride home I still contemplated what to say to her. She hadn't spoken a word to me yet either. I glance at her and she is smiling. Why is she smiling? Well I don't care.

"Myrcella," I began as soon as we walked through the door.

"Let me be perfectly clear to you. This, is a marriage of circumstance. The only reason I agreed to this, is because I'm a second son who must prove himself worthy of his father's loyalty. I have no room for feelings for you because I, in fact, have a girlfriend who is waiting for me right now. We will work out the details of this marriage later because I have to go. Make yourself at home, do whatever you want. Your things have already been sent over by your family. The maids will show you to your room." I finished and left the house before she could say a word.

"How did it go?" Stacey asked as I closed the door of her apartment behind me.