Abstain fondness

The night sky embellished with stars and a crescent shining bright. A warm, cordial atmosphere accompanied by mellow music playing in the background. The restaurant was void of any presence except the two love birds finding their solitude in each other's eyes.   "Why do you have to be so serious all the time? You know you can share everything with me" his first love and his fiance, Faye Gayle complained in a meek voice.  "As if you don't know that my life only revolves around work and nothing else" Arsenio replied with a sarcastic smile in return to her annoyed expression.  "You know what even if you don't like dates, I'll keep dragging you and will make you a human some day! You cannot escape easily!" She was determined and one hell of a possessive woman who loved Arsenio madly.  "In your dreams, but I've already told you that winning over me is not enough. Gavyn likes you because he is friends with your mother but what about Ravenna?" Arsenio's expressions were serious and stern. "Arsenio! You know I don't like housework and all the servant stuff at home! I'm an independent woman and I work. I cannot fulfill your mother's desire to become a full time housewife who looks after her husband" Faye couldn't hide her resentment and it was the only issue between them which always led to a heated argument.  "Well then you also need to know that she is not approving of our marriage, she may have remained silent on our engagement but not now." He declared firmly, bringing his both hands closer and intertwining his fingers.  "Arsenio you love me, you need to convince your mother. Do you really want me to become a housewife and learn house chores and leave my million worth job?" Her mini red dress was tight and she shifted in her position for the 10th time, uncomfortably.  "You very well know that I have no problem with that. But you can act a little and bend your rules to impress my mother so she can approve of our marriage. After that she won't intervene in between " he held her both hands in his and explained her in a loving tone so she would understand his position too.  "I understand, I'll try" she told him with a tired smile because it was one huge task for her.  Arsenio ordered the wine for both of them as they dived into the warm yet delicious dinner. She watched him with admiration as he continued to eat his food.  Arsenio Leonidas was a great catch for Faye Gayle. The apple of almost every girl's eye in school, Faye was the luckiest one to stick around till the end. She had a huge crush on him but that was not the actual reason she wanted to marry him.  Arsenio Leonidas was the sole heir to Leonidas empire and a well reputed man in the elite society created by his father. His sturdy and compelling personality was the most eye-catching characteristic for most of the people who admired him.  But his heart only beat for the woman who was more beautiful than the Miss universe itself. Faye had an enigmatic personality with those ocean, blue eyes which enchanted Arsenio at the first stance.  Even after completing his college, he couldn't forget her so with his father suggesting the girl for marriage, he was more than happy. They were engaged for almost an year now and it was time for them to marry as they knew each other very well now. They were compatible and Faye always tried to keep things cool and easy for them. Whenever he would get heated up over something, she would always agree to it and take control over the situation. There was only one barrier in their perfect love story, Arsenios mother. She didn't like Faye from the first day and she had some strong instincts that this girl was not someone she tries to be. Ravenna fought with her husband, Gavyn when she found out that he actually profited his business out of this engagement.  According to Ravenna, Faye was nothing but talk and charms. She didn't know how to look after her son and she couldn't let her son get swayed by some stupid feelings and beauty.  "I think this ring is getting old" Faye mumbled under her breath while twisting the ring around her finger.  "I'll buy you another one darling, just demand it and it will be at your feet tomorrow" he talked sweet while kissing her hand and pressing his lips too long against her skin.  She liked it, enjoyed it immensely. She was sitting beside every girl's dream, the man who loved her endearly and vowed to marry her. She looked into his eyes and returned the shine with her own gleam.  The night was about to end as both of them drunk, sat in the car. Faye was more high than Arsenio because he had high tolerance to alcohol. He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her as she snuggled into his warm chest and looked up at him with those big, doe eyes.  "What?" He asked with a smirk, caught off guard with that look doing things to him.  "Can I get a kiss?" She mumbled in a seductive whisper.  "You sure? Because I don't think it will end just on that kiss " he said in an inaudible whisper, so close to her lips that it would brush against her in a feathery touch.  "Damn sure!" She replied in an enthusiastic manner.  Her approval was the last straw he was holding on and he dipped his face to claim those pouty, luscious lips. Biting, sucking and nibbling, he ravished those lips soon into swollen flesh with no ounce of lipstick left on it. Moving down he latched her dress down which sticked to her body like a leech.  "You shouldn't wear such uncomfortable clothes" he commented as he looked at the shiny, glossy material of the dress.  "It makes me look exotic" she declared with her eyes heavy with lust.  "I already know how hot and sexy you are, you don't have to prove it by wearing such mini dresses which cling like second skin " his mood turned sour because of that dress which was difficult to remove and even made her incapable of moving freely.  "It's a designer dress" she said again in her defense.  "f**k that designer! I'll sue him" he seethed.  "Oh come on! It's okay I'll take it off right now! Don't lose your temper" she said in a childish manner and pouted her lips to calm him down. But he already lost the interest in touching her. He sank back in the seat and took out a cigarette. Lighting it with a lighter, he looked out of the window, as the city lights were more scenic to him rather than the half naked woman beside him.  "I don't wanna do it, don't take that off" he replied nonchalantly and fixed her with a stare.  She removed her hands from his thigh and even her head from his chest. She knew, she couldn't convince him anymore so she relaxed in her seat and started glancing at him from time to time. His tightened jaw never once relaxed again.  "Edward! Drop Miss Faye to her home first" he commanded the driver through the small window between the partition.  "Yes sir" his most trusted, loyal driver Edward replied obediently at once.  "What? Are we not going to spend the night together? I want to sleep with you babe!" Faye looked at him and complained in a callow manner.  "No! You're going home, I have a meeting tomorrow. I need to be the earliest there." He replied in a tight tone.  Moments later, the car hauled in front of a large villa. Edward got off the car and opened the door for Faye to get off.  "Bye babe!" She kissed him on his cheek. And in return he cupped her both cheeks and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.  "Goodnight" He whispered against her forehead.  She smiled and got off the car, not without slipping and tripping on her balance with those high heels. But she was soon accompanied by her hand maiden who came running at once to help her.  Edward sat inside once and took Arsenio back to his house. Arsenio couldn't understand his own manner of behaviour. He loved Faye dearly and very much but he didn't know that why he never found comfort in her presence. It was all chaos and wild, whenever he was with her. Not that peace and tranquillity, he yearned. She was pretty, with that round ass, long legs, and big t**s but nothing more.  That pretty face might have enchanted him but never made him lost in her. He didn't like when she wear those tight, mini dresses and heavy makeup to impress him when she was not even comfortable herself.  He told her multiple times that she didn't need to do that, he liked her simple and elegant. But she had her own style and she liked to overdo things.