Fear me

Honeymoon

Adriano

"Bring me, Nicolau," I demanded. My men ran off to find him. It has been a week since I married HER and I have yet to have any contracts sent to me. We sent them over days before the wedding and he hasn't bothered to sign them. I wanted him brought to me because I was finally going to show him who was in charge.

A few hours later, Nicolau was dropped in front of, quite literally. He was kneeling before me looking pissed and a bit nervous.

"How dare you?" he groaned. My men held him down so he wouldn't get back up. "What do you want?"

"Have you signed our deal?" I asked.

"I was having my lawyers look at it," he said.

"Well, you have had plenty of time," I told him. I took out another copy of the contract and threw it on the ground in front of him. "Sign them, NOW!"

"You can't do this, we had a deal," Nicolau hissed.

"Our deal is, we forget about your stupid disloyalty and I marry your daughter. In return, I get everything you own, all your businesses," I told him.

"You will have that, I just need time," Nicolau said nervously.

"Your time is up," I said. "Take him to the cells." My men picked him up and dragged him to the basement cells.

"You'll regret this, Adriano, just wait until Catalina finds out. She will demand you release me," he said. I couldn't help but laugh.

A Few Hours Later

"When are you going on your honeymoon?" my mother asked.

"What?" I questioned. I thought I heard her wrong. "There will be no honeymoon. What's the point?"

"To get away from it all, get to know Catalina better," she said.

"I know she is the daughter of my enemy and she is an annoying little girl," I said.

"She is not an annoying little girl, she is not even a little girl anymore. I think it would be good for you and her and if you don't I will tell your father to make you," my mother smirked.

"That won't always work on me," I told her.

"Well, it does today so, make it happen," she smiled.

I was annoyed with my mother's request but I did need to learn where Nicolau kept all his important documents and possibly learn anything of value. I walked over to HER bedroom.

I knocked on the door but she did not answer. I opened the door and looked around she wasn't anywhere in sight. I heard a noise coming from the bathroom. I slowly opened the door and caught her sitting on the window shelf reading a book. I coughed to get her attention.

"Adriano," she said surprised. "I'm sorry." I wondered to myself what she was apologizing for.

"Listen, we are leaving tomorrow morning, so pack," I said.

"Where?" she asked softly. I almost didn't hear her.

"I actually haven't decided but somewhere warm for sure, I don't do cold," I told her. She didn't even attempt to smile. I guess she was afraid of me already. "Good," I thought. I left her room in a hurry.

"So, I heard you were going on your honeymoon," Vincente said.

"So, what if I am?" I questioned.

"No, nothing, it's a good thing, Catalina deserves it," he said.

"You make it sound like she will have a good time," I said. "I am doing this because our mother requested it."

"Of course," Vicente smirked.

The next morning, my men brought down HER things. She walked down the stairs wearing white denim shorts and a sky blue crop top. I rolled my eyes hoping to get rid of my own thoughts. She softly smiled at my mother.

"COME WITH ME!" I said harshly. I grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her downstairs.

"Catalina!" Nicolau called out.

"Father," she cried out. "Why are you here?"

"He is my prisoner," I told her. "Now, let's go on our honeymoon." I pulled her away as she tried to reach for the bars on her father's cell.

"Wait," she sobbed. I continued pulling her. I put her in the back of the SUV and went to sit in the front with the driver. I didn't want to see HER or hear HER. She sobbed all the way to the airport. She hesitated to get out of the car.

"GET OUT!" I shouted. She quickly opened the door and walked towards our private jet. It was a long trip. We both fell asleep for most of the flight. We reached our destination and took a two-hour car ride to our overwater bungalow. Catalina was quiet, I told her to go inside and relax. I stayed outside and made some phone calls. My men said Nicolau's top man went back to Brazil. My men there were watching his every move. I would hope he wasn't stupid enough to think he can betray me again. I won't let them take anything else from me. I walked into the bungalow. Unfortunately, there was only one room. I didn't really care. I thought about either making her sleep on the floor or couch. Or I could make her suffer more and actually sleep next to her. I walked into the bedroom and Catalina was undressing. Her bareback was the first thing I saw. She had a spine tattoo. It was a rose that started on the back of her neck and petals that fell to her lower back. I was shocked she had such a tattoo or any at all. I lowered my gaze to her plumped perky ass. She was wearing lacey cheeky white panties. She was trying to unclasp her bra. I slowly walked towards her.

"Let me," I whispered. I placed my hands over hers and helped her undo the hook.

"Adriano," she said softly.

"You have very soft skin," I told her. I let my fingers roam that silky skin of hers. She trembled under my touch.

"Please," she whimpered. I kissed her cheek and left the room.