Rosalie
I read the headlines-
“The billionaire playboy is building the nest with supermodel Leah Corvette as they move in together. She still has an amazing figure 8 months along. In this picture you can see Julius Alexander with his hand on her back as he carries her luggage. Looks like the billionaire heart throb may be taken after all and no doubt he will make a sexy dilf. Whatever happened to the woman in the white dress we thought cooled his jet? She’s yesterday news and apparently couldn’t keep his interest. Leah has talked with us and said they plan to be together as a family. There’s also talk of wedding bells. We can’t wait to see their bundle of joy! Tune in this afternoon for Leah’s live interview and u
Julius I’m holding Leah’s hand reluctantly as she pushes. We’ve been at this for 5 hours. Rosalie is waiting in the waiting room. I can’t believe she came to my rescue like that. I have every intention of turning in Leah after Rosalie brought it to my attention that if she’s capable of trying to kill me, she’s capable of hurting the baby. I don’t know if Leah need jail or treatment and rehab or what but it’s out of my hands. “We can see the head!” The Doctor tells Leah. “One more big push!” She screams and squeezes my hand and that’s when I hear the baby cry. I look over and see it’s a boy and notic
Rosalie To say I was relieved that Julius wasn’t the babies father would be an understatement but I felt guilty because I know that Julius would’ve made a great father for that poor baby. Leah certainly isn’t going to do the baby much good but obviously the grandparents will. I walk down stairs to a very pale looking Julius. The doctor told me to feed him lots of protein and plenty of fluids. “How are you feeling?” I put my palm to his head. No fever that’s good. “Like shit. Also very weak.” He croaks. I head to the kitchen and cook a feast of bacon and eggs and French toast. I help him to the table and put his plate pa
Julius Somehow in a twist of good luck, Rosalie let me have her again. I was even her first at anal sex. She exceeded my expectations with her daring spirit. Do the surprises ever end with her? I think not. She reminded me it didn’t mean anything and that hurt a bit. After an amazing shower where I managed to make her cum four more times, she’s running around getting dressed for her rehearsal tonight. I don’t want her to go. I hate Cedric and he wants her bad. She’s putting on make up now and I’m watching her working myself up. Why is she wanting to look so damn good? Is she doing it for him? I can’t take it anymore. “That night before I got poisoned I snuck into the symphony and I saw you and Cedric kiss.” I admitted with my arms crossed look
Rosalie “ and we would be honored if you could joins us.” The middle aged Italian man named Marco finished, confirming what Cedric had told me. “Will you accept?” He adds. Cedric reaches for my hand below the table and gives me a squeeze of comfort. He knows what Scarpati meant to me and that I’m overcome with emotion with this celebration in his honor. “Absolutely Marco, though Scarpati would’ve cared less...” we all laugh “this is an honor he deserved. Thank you.” I tell the man whole heartedly. “Can you come to Italy in two weeks? Go over the program? We are shooting to induct him by the end of January.” He says.
Julius My first day back at work after the best time of my life at the beach, almost being murdered and nearly becoming tricked into thinking I was about to be a father. I walk in in my tailored Armani suit. Fully recovered thanks to the tender love and care of Rosalie. My sunshine. Who demanded I leave her alone until her show Saturday. I was forced to reluctantly agree. She reserved me and the family seats in the balcony where Scarpati use to sit. I already can’t fucking wait and I’ve been away for only a couple of hours. What have I become? Don’t say it. I already know. Rosalie’s pussy whipped little bitch. And the sick thing is, I like it.I walk into my office and am met with James and Lucas wrap
3rd Person POVThe symphony auditorium is packed for the sneak peak preview of the fall premiere. Rosalie is in her dressing room powdering her nose. She is wearing an electric blue shimmering gown with dark smokey make up. Her hair is lustrous black curls, half pulled back showing off her bare neck and long crystal earrings. Her look is compliments of her amazing best friend Violet who sits with Rosalie’s family in the balcony. Julius is not in the balcony. He is making his way back to Rosalie’s dressing room holding a box. He is nervous but doesn’t show it. He enters to see the devine beauty before him applying lipstick. He slowly moves towards her as she sees him approaching in the mirror. Though she needed room to breath and asked for space from him, she has missed him terribly.
JuliusWe arrive at my house and I carry Rosalie to my room setting her down and kiss her like it was my last. Both moaning in need. Rosalie was right, even though it’s been only days it feels like we’ve been apart for months. We’re desperate for each other. We break the heated kiss and Rosalie turns her back to me placing her palms on the bed.“Unlace me!!” She demands in desperation. I go to town trying to figure out how to loosen the damn thing. “There’s to much fucking ribbon” I say my hands frantic to get it off her. “Just rip it!!” She yells
Rosalie I wake up to a blissfully sleeping Julius. I sneak out and make us breakfast. I’ve got two weeks until we leave for Italy and I’m off from the symphony until October. Freedom! I finish with breakfast and a wild haired Julius shirtless, and in pajama pants comes rolling in. I whistle and he winks at me and flexes. Goodness gracious he really is the hottest man alive. What am I gonna do when he gets a pair of glasses and realizes just how ugly I am?Both our phones go off. The twins group texting the wedding party. Twins-“Yo, picked our spot to unwind per bride and maid of honors orders:
RosalieI’ve done so much in these past 6 months. Julius and I got married immediately after I was released from the hospital. It was a private ceremony with just us and the priest. Beyond romantic. I was able to perform for Scarpati’s induction into the Italian Symphony hall of fame.... and now..... “Push!!! Breathe!!! You’re getting close!!” The doctor yells over my screams. I squeeze Julius hand “I HATE YOU!!” I scream at me perfect husband. There was no time for the epidural so you can understand these hateful words. “I’m so sorry baby. You’re doing so great. I’m so lucky.” He kisses my head as another big contraction hits.
Julius Days have rolled into months. Visitors, flowers, the look of lost hope in everyone’s eyes starting to show. Begging me to let them cover for me so I can get out of the hospital. No way am I leaving her side. I’ve grown a beard and spend most days painting, singing, and talking to Rosalie and the baby. I have become the main caretaker for her. Bathing her, brushing her hair, dressing her. Not that I don’t trust the staff but I want to be the one to do those things for her. Today is Christmas. Rosalie’s birthday. A little over 2 months since she’s been here. She has the cutest little bump right now. After doing the math, the baby was definitely conceived on my birthday and is due sometime in June. I knew something wa
Rosalie I walked into the side kitchen to check on Becca’s wedding cake and was met with an irate screaming lady. Julius and Bens mom. “We have no ice to chill the champagne!! How janky of a wedding is this? You and Julius had better do something quick.” She demands. “It’s not a big deal. I’ll just run down the road to the store and get some.” I shrug ready to be away from her. I really really wanted to call her a few choice words but she is their mom. Sucks to be nice sometimes. I reach the four way stop. Look both ways and start to
Julius Machines beeping, bandages everywhere, my beautiful love unresponsive in a deep sleep. Our baby safe in her womb. Even through the horrible wreck she kept our baby safe. She’s so amazing. Her beautiful feet lay bare except a few gold toe rings. I reach for them. Kissing her feet, bawling crying while my tears washed them. “I’m so sorry baby. Please wake up. I can’t be without you...please get better. I love you so much.” I break down. We all do. Ben puts his hands on my shoulders. “Congratulations man. I know it’s gonna be okay brother. It has to.” Ben comforts me. Surprisingly it helps. I think everyone noti
JuliusI lay awake in the early morning hours with my beautiful love laying next to me. I sneak out and retrieve the small box from my coat pocket that I’ve brought with me. I look inside at the glistening diamond ring. I’m going to do it. Nerves be damned. When it comes time for the maid and man of honor speeches I’m going to ask her to marry me. I don’t care if it takes away a bit from Ben and Becca. I have to make her mine forever. In front of everyone. I close the box and put it back in the jacket pocket. I lay next to her. Both of us still naked. I watch her. Memorize every curve of her face while I stroke the dark waves of her hair. Smelling her scent. Ravishing in her beauty. She suddenly makes a sour face and stirs
Rosalie October 16 (Rehearsal Night)Julius and I head to the wedding rehearsal. We check into our room at the grand hotel. Ever since we made up that night we have once again been inseparable. Things are different this time though. As if we both accepted our destinies with each other. We’ve become closer, not holding back. Julius has seemed a bit nervous about the wedding but won’t let on exactly why other than “weddings make me nervous”. I don’t buy it but he can tell me on his own time.The twins and Violet are in the lobby as we get our room key. They run up to us, even huggin
BeccaI can’t find Rosalie anywhere and now I’m worried. She’s not been herself since the break up. It’s been hours and everyone’s left. To be honest I don’t want a stupid bachelorette party. I was furious over Julius picture and it made me have my suspicions about Ben. If his brother could move on so fast who’s to say Ben is in it for the long run? We’ve been fighting all week. I walk into the bachelor room where I find Ben standing drinking rum. This can’t be good. “Did you finalize your big PLANS sweetheart?” He throws his arms up dramatically. “You’re one night to be single again?” He turns away from me and leans against the bar. We both decided early on we didn’t want a bachelor
Julius I enter the Catholic Church. I even dip my fingers in the holy water, praying my ass off that some kind of miracle could fix this. Bring Rosalie back to me. I see her father kneeling at the pew. I move to sit next to him. He turns and gives me a knowing smile and pats me on the back. “It’s good to see you my boy.” He whispers. I return his greetings with a defeated smile. The service goes on as usual and I think of the last time I was here with her. Laughing like children at the priests Kermit the frog voice. My heart aches. I wonder if I can ever laugh again. When we finish he walks me outside and invites me to lunch. We go to his favorite Italian spot and he makes conversation easily. Not wasting a beat. “Trouble i
Rosalie After crying myself to sleep all night, I wake up and do the worst thing. I check my newsfeed and see the man I’ve fallen for fucking a stripper. “Playboy Billionaire Is At It Again”“Though he captured our attention the night before with the beautiful Rosalie Valentino in a picture compared to the classic “The Kiss” (photo of a nurse sending a sailor off to war) he is at his old tricks again. Not that we mind, but I wonder how his short lived flame is feeling. Ah, young love. Julius does know how to keep us on our toes. I wonder who will be the next lucky lady to grace his bedsheets? Here’s to hoping gals!” I throw my phone down and run to the bathroom to puke in between cry