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Amber

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A month before the wedding.

Everything was slightly blurry slightly dark slightly red and slightly blue.

I took another sip of my drink and sighed.

I took the cigarette off the table and took a full breath in allowing the heat to burn my throat.

Aaron was beside me getting his face eaten off by this girl. and Asher was helping himself with some coke... although I told him he's too young for that.

Then the door opened and Stacy walked in wearing that black thong that I loved so much to rip off her body.

She cat walked slowly towards me and went in her knees in front of me giving me those tiger eyes.

I pulled her hair dragging her closer to me.

"Where have you been, I missed you", she said smiling seductively.

I dropped the cigarette.

"Less talking more working", I mumbled.

She smiled and her hands went to my belt and took it off slowly and then pulled my pants down.

I closed my eyes and relaxed on a couch.

I waited for the pleasure, the swirling sensation I usually felt but nothing came.

I opened my eyes and stared at her taking my dick in her mouth sucking and moaning but I barely had an erection.

"What are you doing?", I asked.

She stopped and stared at me .

"I'm ... what do you -"

"What the fuck happened to you? what happened to your head game, fucken get out", I yelled.

She flinched.

"I'm..I'm sorry I don't know...I just..I just-"

"Fucken get out! come back when you've got that fixed and if it doesn't happen don't come back!", I yelled and she got up from her feet horridly and left.

I hissed and zipped up.

Aaron laughed, "Thought you use to brag about her head game", he said allowing the bitch take off his clothes while eating his off.

"I don't know what happened ", I mumbled.

Then the door opened and James walked in.

"Ew Aaron, how can I unsee that?", he said scrunching his nose.

He rolled his eyes.

"Anyways, someone is here to see you, remember Emiliano?", he asked.

I paused to think but my memory was crowded with alcohol, coke and an unfinished blow job that went wrong.

"You know, Camille's husband? the one that died with her daughter the other day", he added.

"Ohh right I remember, what happened ", I slurred.

"He said it's some emergency something ", he said.

I sighed, "Bring him in", I mumbled.

I turned to my side and remembered I had a motherfucker tied up beside me.

"What's he doing here anyway?", I asked.

"You were supposed to kill him like an hour ago", Asher mumbled on the floor...

I chuckled, "Man you're wasted", I said.

He smiled and crawled up to me and laid his head on my legs...my little brother.

I patted his head and brought out my gun.

The door opened and James came in with a middle aged man that was kind of my father's age.

"What did he do anyway?", I asked James.

"Oh yeah he touched Stacy inappropriately when you were there and she was upset", he said and went to the wine booth .

"Oh right", I said and fired two guns into his body and he dropped dead.

Asher chuckled, "Did you just kill a boy because he's hitting on your slut", he slurred.

"My properties are off limits ", I said and dropped the gun.

Then I looked at the man in front of me and boy was he terrified.

"Mr Emiliano", I said smiling.

He swallowed, "Mr Amber ", he said with a hint of terror in his voice.

"What brings you around today, have have you been?", I asked.

He loosened up a bit.

"Well I'm actually not okay...uhm... everything isn't fine ", he said honestly.

"What happened?", I asked.

"It's about my daughter ", he said after a moment of silence.

"Your daughter?", I asked a bit scared.

"Yes Lexy ", he said.

"What happened to her? I thought she was in New York?", I asked concerned.

He swallowed and started narrating to me how his enemies have started shifting their revenge plans on his daughter and how she's in danger.

"I wouldn't mind if they came after me and killed me, but my daughter is all I have Amber, I need your help please", he finished.

"What do you need me to do?", I asked.

"You're the only person in the world that cab protect her now Amber, not even the law can save her from who is coming for her but only you can save her, this thing I'm asking you to do is something big , just for a few years maybe but please, please can you marry Lexy"..

Asher got up from my body and looked at him.

Aaron sat up properly and stared at him.

Even James dropped his glass on the floor.

I started Laughing, "You've gone crazy Emiliano, you want me to marry your daughter? isn't that crazy?", I asked laughing.

"I'm serious Amber, please people fear you, if they find out that you're married to her they'll stay away from her please", he pleaded.

"I'm sorry Emiliano, no can't do, I'm definitely not interested in marriage and not especially someone I only remember her name and partially her face, no"

"Do it for Camille ", he said making me cold.

"Remember the promise you made to her on her death bed, that you'll protect Lexy at any cost, her life is in danger and she's not even aware that they are coming for her Amber, it's my fault I'm a bad father but I want to make it up to her and I don't want her to remember those bad memories, I want her to be happy and alive and fulfil so please Amber please, just do this for Camille ", he said already on his knees.

I sighed and got up slowly and walked around slowly thinking.

I can't find myself being around one particular woman consistently over and over again...even I get sick of a particular slut honestly.

But to think of marrying??

oh my god commitment and faithfulness and love? ew

But Camille..

The vow I made to her...

I turned to him,"How long is this going to last?".

"Ten years"

"Ten years!", I yelled.

"It's complicated I promise, it's just that after ten years then they can leave her alone finally, please Amber, I'm willing to do anything you want me to do please, just help my daughter", he said with teary eyes.

I sighed and turned to my brothers hoping they'll give me an answer.

"It's your choice man", James said.

"What does she even look like?", I asked.

He brought out his phone and then gave it to me.

It was her I*******m page.

800k followers, verified on I*******m... and she's a feminist.

"A feminist? how do you plan on convincing a feminist into an arranged marriage?",I asked.

"I'll handle everything, I promise I just need you to accept that's all", he said.

I scrolled through her page and I was pretty impressed honestly.

She was really pretty, way prettier than how I recognized the last time I saw her, and she had grown.

Damnn, that ass was nice.

It's funny how she wore bikinis and it looked like she wasn't wearing anything at all.

She had a pretty smile and I swear I'm going to secretly stalk her a little.

She looks pretty good...I can manage, what Could possibly go wrong?

"Sure whatever ", I mumbled and dropped the phone.

He started thanking me and appreciating me and all.

"I'm only doing this because of Camille, nothing more "... yeah Camille and Lexy's fine breasts.

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I was fully aware that my wedding was tomorrow...but I don't think I'm ready for this.

Weirdly, I'm scared, I'm scared of so many things that I'm not sure I understand.

I don't want to get married because this girl is too perfect for me.

I'm nothing compared to this girl.

She has a PhD in women studies and graduation from college with a first class result.

She's too confident and has too many things attached to her name.

How am I supposed to marry someone far more smarter and has more achievements than I do?

How?

The only thing I have attached to my name is series of successful assassination and a perfect crime record, and here was someone who could challenge that part of me and I regret it .

She's a very stern feminist and she doesn't believe in submission...I LOVE dominance.

I can't imagine myself not being the boss, I'll crumble, my father is enough trouble for me, I don't need another one.

Her father has told me countless times that she wants to meet me in person but for some very unimaginable reasons, I'm scared...I'm scared I'll fuck things up again.

As usual.

I don't want someone coming into my life and finding out how much of a terrible coward I am and how I'm just using my title to cover my insecurities....no I don't want that.

But I can't change my mind now, I've already made a promise to Camille that I will protect Lexy , and I can't break that promise now.

Hopefully if I don't come for the wedding, she'll get mad and call off the wedding and then we'll find another way to get her safe.

Perfect plan...I think I'll go to Miami.

But I can't go alone... it'll be boring.

So I called Stacy and asked her to meet me in our airport.

Yes, the former president of Italy gave me an airport in my name because I helped him kill his opponent a night to the election.

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Present day.