"Are we really married, or is this just a dream?" Marianne asked, her eyes closed, and reeking of alcohol.“When did you get like this? I left you alone for less than an hour, and I find you like this. You didn’t need to drink so much tonight, Marianne,” I scolded her, feeling ridiculous for even tr
I cursed myself a thousand times over. Women weren't supposed to be a weakness for me—I was supposed to be their weakness. But with Marianne, it was... it was different.Maybe it was because we shared so many similar scars, or because the person responsible for some of them was the same. We had a co
It was another morning where the world was spinning behind my closed eyelids. I opened them with difficulty, the light making my headache worse. I woke up in a white bed.There was a strange feeling in my mouth, so I salivated and spat out… a piece of a rose petal. Not only did that surprise me, but
"Did you read the itinerary I sent you earlier this week?" I asked, trying to get him to talk."I glanced at it," he responded, disinterested and focused on his phone."What did you think? Did you like it? Have you visited these places before?"He released a heavy sigh and looked at me, clearly anno
His movements weren't delicate or gentle. They were powerful and intense. It might seem impossible or exaggerated, but I swore it felt like he was splitting me in two. I was drowning in my own desperate moans, overwhelmed by the pleasure and excitement coursing through me.I could stay like this for
Lucius’s happiness during our trip to Sri Lanka could probably be studied for its absurd levels. The man who boarded the plane with me was completely different from the one who got off—full of jokes, laughter, and constantly touching me. Of course, it would be silly to complain after all the reckles
He was shameless. Still, I had to accept that I'd married a shameless man and learn to work with that. Marriage was all about compromise, right?"I don't see why we can't do both. During the day, we enjoy the wonders of Sri Lanka, and at night… we do what you want," I offered.Lucius's interest spar
I ultimately agreed because I wanted to enjoy those breathtaking views that were worth every moment. Those three days flew by, and now, in just a few hours, it was time to say goodbye and catch our flight to the Maldives.Or at least, that was the plan—if Lucius could stop pounding me like a broken