Vindicated

The Finer Things

                                                                                Mariah's POV

"Mariah, Wake up!" I felt myself being violently shaken. I opened my eyes to see Mitch squeezing both of  my arms while shaking me. I flinched. It hurt so badly. It would surely bruise. 

"We are here. Let's go. We need to get settled before my meeting. Then Daddy is gonna go have some fun," Mitch winked. I felt sick to my stomach. How could I have ever loved this man?

"O-okay," I said. Mitch clearly had an ulterior motive for coming here. I sigh. I stand up feeling slight dizzy from my rude awakening. I shrug it off and make my way to the exit of the jet.  Walking outside I am instantly surrounded by the smell of the sea. It is taking my breath away. My heart flutters. This is where I am meant to be. There is no way I going back home with that asshole. 

I get in the car. Of course Mitch has a driver for us. He has money but I'm sure he got where he is in the most dishonest way. God I hated this man. What he has done to me is beyond unfair. Women flocked to him. Attracted by his looks and his charm. Yes his curly blonde hair and brown eyes were alluring but if they knew the real Mitch, they'd never step foot near him. 

The ride to the hotel was rather quick. I spent the ten minute drive staring out the window looking at the beach. The water was crystal clear and the sand was clearly white. I wanted to just jump out of the car but I knew that would just end in me being punished. I would take all drastic measures to make sure last night didn't happen again.  

Once we go to the hotel I was looked up in amazement. It was surrounded by Palm Trees and conveniently right next to the beach. I didn't get too lost in detail because I knew if I wasn't prompt, there would be hell to pay. Mitch wrapped his arm around me smiling ever so sweetly pretending like we were this perfect couple. The hotel staff and guest looked at us in awes. If they only knew what went on behind bedroom doors. They'd see that this was all an act. An act that I was playing in against my will. 

The lobby of this hotel was so elegant. There is a fountain the the center of the lobby, classical pillars, and small palm trees. It's definitely the definition of the five star treatment. Mitch pulls us to the reception desks for check in. The girl working is blushing as she gets us checked in. Dumb b***h, he is evil! Ugh, I hate that he had that affect on women. 

"You're all check in Mr. Wilmer," she said nervously.

"Thank you sweetheart. See you soon," Mitch winked. 

I almost puked in my mouth. He was so disgusting. Just the thought of him repulsed me.  

We made our way to the elevator. I sighed. s**t Mitch heard me. He quickly grabbed me into the elevator. He presses two. Turns towards me and kisses me. Ew, I hate when he kisses me. He doesn't stop there. He grabs my face with one hand and my ass with the other. I can feel the bulge in his pants grow larger. Ew, just ew.  I hate that I had to satisfy this man. He did not deserve me.  Not one bit. But I knew the consequences if I dared to turn him down. I heard him moan. The heat of his breath told that he was not letting this slip his mind. I was his. He would have me whenever he wanted.

He kisses my neck. The elevator door opening ended that session. An older couple was standing there watching us. I was utterly embarrassed and disgusted. He pulled my hand and led me to our room. He used the card to open the door. 

Our room was beyond perfect to say the least. A full kitchen, a bar filled with every alcohol known to man, a fireplace, a disgustingly huge bathroom with a spa bath, two bedrooms, and a double glass door which I assumed led out to the balcony. I didn't get to take in our suite as much as I wanted to because he made it very clear in the elevator. He wanted me now. I shall not make him wait.

He pulled me into him kissing me so passionately knowing that he could make me forget every bad thing that he has ever done to me by doing this. 

"I love you Mariah. You are mine. Mmm you smell so good," Mitch whispered. This is the side of him I barely ever see. It's what made me fall in love with him. 

"I love you too Mitch. I am forever yours. Pl-." I said. He put his hands up to my lips and licked his lips. He kissed me passionately. He stripped me down to nothing and entered me. A few moments of thrusts and I heard him moan. I knew he finished. He slowly pulled out of me, kissing me softly. 

"I'm sorry I've been such an asshole Mariah. You know I love you. I am gonna change. I am gonna be better. I promise. Don't give up on me. I love you so much princess," Mitch said soft sweetly. 

If this were the first time I'd believe him. I wanted to believe him but he has done this so many times. He'll never change. I closed my eyes, took a deep breathe, and I lied, "I know Mitch, I love you too sweetheart."  

He kissed me on more time before leaving. I didn't ask him where he was going.  I knew better. I hugged my knees to my chest. Why did he have to show the side I fell in love with. I knew it was fake. He could never love me because you don't destroy people you love. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I hope he will be gone for the night. 

Wishful thinking, I know..