"W–what, gave you that scar?" I asked, my voice trembling and my eyes widening in shock. I could feel the goosebumps on my skin as I carefully ran toward him, re-examining the scar. It was the same scar only my heels could give. "No! No! No! it can't be true!" I yelled in disbelief while running my hands through my hair like a mad woman.
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"Mrs. Davis," Rick smiled while teasing me as we arrived at his mansion. He paused for a minute and took off his seat belt, came out of the car, and to my surprise, rushed to open my door Like I was his queen or something.
He swiftly shut the door once I had stepped out. Then, he came closer to me, gently taking my hands, intertwining my fingers in his and trying to maintaining eye contact with me. He said, "Hey, I want you to calm down and feel comfortable around me, okay? You seem to be uneasy, and I understand, but I want you to feel free because this is your new home now."
"I don't want you feeling like you're a stranger in your own house. And I know you still feel I'm a playboy but I want you to know that I don't associate with my past anymore."
All I did was nod my head, a mixture of gratitude and fear coursing through me. I didn't know what to expect at first, but at least, I was happy I could find solace in this arrangement. I had been through a lot already. lived my life in regret. I would break down if I went through any more challenges.
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. I was exhausted from the after-party and all I just wanted to do was lay on a big soft bed and fall deeply asleep.
I let him lead me into his house.
"wow!" My jaw dropped as I walked into Rick's house. Everything was screaming luxury. From the pure golden pieces of furniture to the glittering chandelier and the frescoes on the ceiling, Luxury!
I couldn't believe this beautiful house was going to be my new home I mean, i knew Rick's family were well-to-do but I didn't know they were filthy rich.
"Is this your mansion?" I asked still in shock. "Yes, Ella. Do you not like it?"
"Of course I do…. I do" I said, still surprised while admiring the drawings on the wall.
He quickly motioned to a maid who took me by my arm and led me up the stairs to my room.
"Hmmm…" I took a deep breath and settled on the bed, taking in my surroundings and enjoying the view. The room looked properly arranged and tidied up. One could tell they prepared very well for my coming.
"I'll go get your food now ma" the maid said, leaving the room.
"Maybe this isn't a bad idea after all," I thought to myself. "Come to think of it, I could make Rick fall in love with me. That way, I'd be winning both his love and money! Maybe even more money as his lover. "I'm not about to leave this contract marriage and go back to that lonely life I lived," I thought aloud, smiling to myself.
I was about to remove my dress and rush into the shower when the door to my room burst open and Rick walked in.
"Is there a problem?" I asked, looking confused. "No, my love, I was just checking up on you…. Em.. I'm Sorry for barging in." he mouthed
"I just wanted to be sure you were comfortable," he added running his hands through his hair in shame. He turned to leave but I quickly stopped him.
"It's okay Rick. I was just scared. "You can come in and sit down." I said calming him down.
For like a minute, we just kept staring at each other. We were speechless. His gaze shifted to the buttons on my top, which were already open, revealing my cleavage. I could see him stealing glances.
He moved closer to me, took my hands, and gave me a seductive look. Our eyes met, and we were locked in the moment for what felt like a minute before his lips crashed into mine.
The kiss lasted for a long time and neither of us wanted to break away. The next thing I felt was his hands all over my breasts as he kept kissing me deeply.
"we shouldn't be doing this" I whispered but got shut with a kiss again and this time, he started rubbing my breast even faster
My heartbeat skipped a bit, my chest rising and falling with each nervous inhale and exhale. His hand made its way to my waist and before I knew it, I started feeling his hands in and out of my tight little p***y while still sucking my breast softly.
His fingers started going faster and faster, sending shivers down my spine and making me gasp for breath.
He lifted me like a baby and laid me gently on the bed, unzipping his trousers quickly and sliding his hard d**k into my wet p***y.
"I want to eat all of you, "Sophia." He moaned my name. All of you!" He yelled desperately and my knees immediately went weak at his words.
He kept digging and digging and digging inside of me till we both got exhausted, reached c****x, and dozed off.
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I woke up to the enticing aroma of freshly baked bread and croissants accompanied by my favourite brand of juice. "I made you breakfast my queen" That was the first word I heard, accompanied by a soft kiss on my forehead while I was still rubbing my eyes, trying to shake off the grogginess of sleep.
"Here it is, my queen" he dropped the food tray filled with various delicious meals, but that wasn’t the issue. something seemed to shift my focus; the large scar on Rick's elbow. It looked so familiar, and I couldn't help but stare discreetly.
"W–what, gave you that scar?" I asked, my voice trembling and my eyes widening in shock. I could feel the goosebumps on my skin as I carefully ran toward him, re-examining the scar. It was the same scar only my heels could give. "No! No! No! it can't be true!" I yelled in disbelief while running my hands through my hair like a mad woman.
"Hey, calm down. "I'm ashamed to say this pbut I do not want to lie to you. "I got it from a fight with the sister of a girl I sexually assaulted years ago. It still haunts me Ella. So please don't judge or use it against me. I pray she's healed now too" he said, lowering his head in regret.
My expression quickly changed; from doubt to realization. The realization that my husband, the man I was falling in love with, was the same man who assaulted my sister, five years ago.
"You were the man who r***d my sister!"