Unbelievable.

4. s**t.

Damien’s P.O.V.

Damien - “To hell with this shitful marriage, don’t ask me about that.”

Jacob - “Dj what the heck is that supposed to mean? Are you telling me that y-“

I cut him off agreeing ..

Damien - “yes I haven’t exactly seen, talked or f****d her.

Although it’s been a year now & some how I feel I missed seeing how beautiful her eyes & legs are. **smirks** but f**k all go that shes my wife for 3 years then we’re done. I’d only need he-“

I didn’t even get to finish the last word that I was going to say and the d**k cut me off with his nonsense.

Jacob - “What the f**k dude??!! Are you really not settling down at home with your f*****g wife? I can’t even believe you Dj. Dude your playboy days now are surely going to have you regretting everything when you realise what you will lose.”

Damien - “J chill out dude, love makes you weak & vulnerable. You can’t keep falling for that trap my dude.”

Jacob - “if you say so. Anyways, back to business. When are you going to L.A.?”

Damien - “in two days. Speaking of which, get the f**k out of my office. I need to go to this stupid appearance with my so called wife to some party where people like to flash how rich & annoying they truly are.”

I say while rolling my eyes & filing my paper work away.

I just can’t wait for this three years to be over.

Kahlae seem to be okay I guess, she cooks but I never eat her cooking. I’m aware that those little gestures are just the beginning to how all these gold diggers start off being.

I expect nothing from her, just to be there where & when I call. Also for her not to ruin my reputation out in public.

I thought of her to be quite beautiful at first, but I only don’t want to be attached to her because she will then expect to stay with me forever & I can’t even bare sharing my own bed with a female when I have one night stands.

I either take them to a motel or back to there house, I have no female in my bed what so ever.

They become to attached and as I’ve said, I can’t have that. Not ever again.

As I got home, I didn’t care to take note of anything just walked straight up to my room - yes we also have seperate rooms - & I headed straight to the shower.

I put a fresh black suit on, everything black on black tonight & paired my outfit with an expensive customised silver watch, silver cufflinks & one diamond stud in my ear.

My hair short didn’t exactly need to be styled but I ran a bit of gel through it anyways.

I made my way downstairs to grab a drink in the kitchen while I wait for Kahlae. I’d be surprised if she was there waiting for me but that is hardly ever.

As I’m sitting on a stool at the kitchen counter which has a view of the end of the staircase, I glance up slightly & notice feet descending the stairs.

As my eyes trail up those legs & past the split that runs up her black dress, I also notice how her chest is completely on display for me right now. My eyes had to see the rest through and followed up more until I came in contact with her eyes & they locked while my break left my body for a minute without me even realising.

Damn ..

She looked super f*****g sexy tonight ..

Shit, this is gonna be a long night.

I groaned, ran my hand over my face & walked out without her.

Damn ..

How the f**k is it that all of a sudden I start thinking this type of s**t about her?!

Fuck sakes, Jacob aye the d**k, always getting into my head with his stupid talk.

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Once we made it to the venue, we didn’t discuss anything in the car, we smiled for the camera’s, I played the part of introducing her to everyone - of course as my wife - *roll my eyes* & finally we mixed and mingled for another hour or so.

Until I couldn’t take it, as much as I kept telling myself that the relationship between Kahlae & I isn’t real, I couldn’t it when my blood started boiling after seeing almost every male eye r****g my wife .. f**k .. my fake wife & I grabbed her by her waist to lead her out.

Kahlae - “I was actually enjoying myself you party pooper”

She mumbled almost to herself, I wouldn’t have heard it if I didn’t keep her in a tight hold.

I smiled at that actually.

These would be the only times we touch or anything in the past year of this marriage otherwise, we really are total strangers to each other.

It’s like another job you know?

Do what’s been agreed to by the contract & thats that. Nothing more.

At least Kahlae never said anything about it.

As I led her out of the building we got to the car and made our way home.

Maybe it was the few drinks we had but I for some reason feel like I have something I want to say to her, but I don’t know what?!

Arrgghhhh, maybe I need to get laid f**k!!