It was morning already. Sophia and Rohan were preparing to go to court. Rohan's driver was outside, waiting already. They were done dressing, went outside, got into the car, and headed to the court.
As they got out of the car, reporters were already outside, like they expected them. Sophia immediately got back into the car. Rohan followed her curiously.
"What happened?" he asked, looking confused.
"I'm uncomfortable with the way reporters follow us around," she replied, bringing her head down; not able to look into his eyes.
"Hahaha, you're so funny," Rohan laughed.
"How?" Sophia asked, looking confused.
"You are now a public figure; you've got to get used to it," he told her in a soft tone.
"Take us back home, to my house this time," he ordered the driver, and he immediately started the car. The reporters followed their car until it was too fast for them to run along.
"Aren't we doing the court procedure anymore?" Sophia asked, looking through the car window.
"My lawyer would bring everything required home, and we can sign it there. I don't want you feeling uncomfortable," he answered, facing his phone as he scrolled through t****k.
Sophia looked at him, admiring the type of man she had married to.
"Thank you," she said with a soft smile.
"Let's get something to eat," he told the driver.
"No need for that; I will cook once we get home," Sophia said.
"You don't have to go through that stress," Rohan disapproved.
"Cooking is no stress; I do that a lot at home," Sophia said.
"Alright then. Drop us at the mall; let's get groceries," Rohan ordered the driver again.
They got to the mall. This time, he held her hand before they got out of the car. They got into the mall, bought groceries, and headed home.
That morning, Sophia made Josh's favorite meal: meatballs, chicken salad, and fresh orange juice. They ate together, almost looking like a perfect couple.
Around 2 pm that day, Rohan's lawyer, Williams, brought the papers, and they finalized everything. They lived their lives as new couples, trying to navigate what being married was like.
Rohan was a good husband to Sophia, more than she expected him to be. He got her flowers a few times and always came back home before 8 pm. Slowly, Rohan's image online started becoming an admirable one to people.
Despite his mom and sister's trouble, Sophia was at least happy that her marriage was at peace. Mr. Davis was one of the happiest people about their marriage. Most times, Mrs. Davis and Rina came over to Rohan and Sophia's house, just to make her go through hell.
Although Rohan never touched Sophia,
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and finally, it was a year since Rohan and Sophia got married. The Davis family was now one of the most talked-about, especially on how they kept Sophia and Rohan's relationship private, unknowingly that their marriage just came out of the blue.
It was Sophia and Rohan's first anniversary today. "Welcome home, honey," Sophia said, stretching her hands towards Rohan to hug him. Rohan walked majestically towards her, holding a rose in his hand. He stretched his hands to her, as they hugged warmly.
"Happy anniversary," he said, handing the rose to her.
"Happy anniversary to you too," Sophia replied with a soft smile; she was lost for words, and her chest was fluttering.
"The flower smells so nice," she continued, as she put the flowers to her nose to perceive the fragrance.
"Anything for you," Rohan said.
Rohan looked so good in his CEO attire; his curly hair and pink lips made him look irresistible. Sophia couldn't stop smiling. The best part of her day was whenever Rohan came back from work.
"What would you like to eat?" Sophia asked, putting the rose Rohan got for her in a vase and removing the old one.
"No cooking today; we will order pizza and drink, that's all," he said as he placed the orders.
Sophia was lost for words; anyone could tell that she was deeply in love.
Minutes later, the doorbell rang. Ding ding. Sophia quickly went to open it. It was the delivery guy for the pizza. She collected the pizza and went back inside.
Rohan was opening a bottle of champagne already. He knew that Sophia didn't drink much, so he poured a little in her glass.
They drank and ate their pizza, cracked jokes, and slowly both of them got drunk. They looked at each other; the emotions were high, and they were drunk.
"What do you want?" Sophia asked, looking at Rohan with her fallen eyes.
"I want you," he replied, moving his head forward to her. Their lips locked, and they started kissing.
Sophia's heart beat rapidly, and butterflies flew in her stomach. Rohan's heart beat; his eyes were closed, so were Sophia's.
Sophia moved her hands to his chest and slowly removed his jacket. They both got up from the couch they sat on, still kissing. They moved to their room.
Rohan unzipped the red flare gown Sophia wore. He removed it until the only thing visible was the white bra and white pants she wore. Sophia unbuttoned the shirt he wore, removed his belt, and the only thing visible was the grey condom boxer he wore.
They were both drunk and following what their hearts desired. They undressed each other. They were completely naked as they climbed into the bed.
Rohan grabbed Sophia's breast. He started sucking it, which made her moan. He carefully inserted his d**k inside of her.
"Ouch!" she yelled.
"I'll take it slowly; trust me," he said in a calm, seductive tone.
Sophia was still a virgin; she had never had s*x before. Rohan was surprised; he never knew that Sophia was still a virgin.
His d**k was now inside of her as he sexed her slowly. Sophia was moaning out loud, enjoying the s*x she was having with her lover.