Remy the Husband-to-be
When the wedding date was finally coming around the corner, I still couldn't believe that I was going to marry the man that I love. It took Jacqueline three months for her to prepare my wedding since she didn't get to prepare hers. She was going all out and all I was allowed to do was give my opinion or just sit and be pretty, her words not mine, especially in the last three days.
With each opinion she asked me regarding the wedding, I was getting nervous. Though I knew that the event was going to be beautiful, it was going to be perfect. I have my faith in Jacqueline. The wedding venue was booked, and the seating arrangement was done. I love how she gave me perfect floral arrangements and color schemes. The guest list was composed and invitations were sent. The tuxes were tailored and had arrived. It was a surreal feeling to see the white and black tux, knowing that the time was closing in. I was nervous and excited at the same
Ghazi the Husband-for-lifeI was nervous about the wedding. Jacqueline insisted that she took Remy for a whole spa day to relax his mind. She did ask for my permission which I reluctantly gave. I only agreed because...well, she's Jacqueline and just like Remy, I was unable to say no to her. She had become more than our best friend, she had become a family and because of that, I let her take Remy away from me for a whole twenty-four hours."I hate that I can't say no to your wife," I grumbled, taking another glass that Grady put in my hand and pouring the strong liquid down my throat. Grady and Percy, Jacqueline's husbands were smirking as if they knew that her charm could make any man succumb to her wishes."Thank you for giving her this," Percy said after he took a quick sip from his glass. "I know we surprised her with both of her weddings, but we never thought that she would enjoy the hectic wedding preparation. Obviously, we were wrong, so t
Bonus Chapters - Oscar and ZalIt was easy for me to put on a happy face. I've been faking it for months. They didn't know how much it hurt seeing them both happy together. Sure I had Zal, but I still doubt that the man loved me as much as Ghazi loved Remy. I am sure that once someone better comes along, Zal will leave me too.Some would call me pessimistic, but I call it reality. I got burned once, and I wasn't going to be a fool and let myself get burned for the second time. The dinners they shared with me and Zal maybe innocently saying that they wanted me to be happy. So I played pretend and showed them what they wanted to see. Not that I was still in love with Ghazi, 'cause I don't. I wasn't going to be that pathetic guy who was still in love with another man's husband.I was mostly angry with myself. It was when Zal left for work that I stayed longer in my office and worked myself to exhaustion. I'd drink and savor my Scotch. I know I've l
When Chip texted me, I was glad that I was home. I didn’t know what exactly happened, but I’d ask questions later.That was an hour ago. Oscar was asleep, my man looked damn tired. I understood that people could be hurtful, but now I kind of get why Oscar acts the way he does. His dad went overboard with his reaction and that was probably what made him upset enough to walk back home instead of calling for his driver.I did not like his careless way, though at least he let me hold him and still let me care for him.“Did you get our men to clean the scene?” I asked Chip when I joined him outside, after assessing that there was no imminent danger and no one else was following Oscar.“I did. It’s done, Boss.” Chip answered quickly, though he couldn’t answer why Oscar was walking back from the office instead of driving back with his driver. Did his dad piss him off that much? That would seem like a more possible
“Hands on the wall and spread those sexy legs for me,” He smirked before taking my lips, kissing me harder than he should just because he couldn’t resist me, seconds before he apologized for hurting my split lip.But then I gasped when his finger trailed between my cheeks as if he was checking if his cum leaked from my insides. Fuck...I’ve never felt this dirty before and I was too fucking horny to care.“Face the wall, I want to see it.”Damn it... so hot...I turned around, giving him the front row view of my naked backside and my cock actually twitched when I felt his dick teasing me between my cheeks. He was already hard after just coming, into the kitchen. The man was insatiable and I was not far behind him when my half mast was hardening into a full mast.When he finally entered me again I was barely holding on, and his hand wrapped around my middle supporting me while his other hand grabbed me by
Oscar ended up choosing the first penthouse. The penthouses were cleared of their previous owners’ personal belongings, though the knickknacks and furniture remained since the wives did leave in a hurry. Still, we have movers packed their shit and shipped them out of the country.That same day I had my men move our stuff into the penthouse and gave Oscar his access card to our new place. I saw him blush when I told him that the penthouse was going to be his to live in. I generally didn’t care about my belongings since I always lived dangerously and was not expecting to live long. The retirement fund I have was enough to support me until I’m well over a hundred and to me, that was way too long. If the bullets didn’t kill me first, surely the cigarettes and cigars I have occasionally would kill me. Hence my simple way of living.But now I have Oscar, and I would buy him anything he wanted. He got me wrapped around his fingers.“Now th
“For...for the rest of your life? Don’t you mean for the rest of our lives?”“Baby, I’d never lie to you. I live a dangerous life. And you have the possibility of surviving longer than me. So...for the rest of my life.” He said with a deep kiss, while we were still standing in front of the mirror and his cum trailing between my legs. Oh...and damn right, Zal was right. This was too fucking sexy. I could already see his bite marks and as possessive as it seemed, I wanted more. I wanted them all over my body.“Let’s get you clean, then we can sleep...”“Don’t leave me,” I suddenly moved to face him, almost lost my footing but he grabbed my ass and shamelessly squeezes my cheeks with a loud satisfied groan.“I won’t baby,”“You can’t die on me.”“Um...” He chuckled sexily before cupping my jaw and gave me a deep passionate kis
“So you’ve been ring shopping behind my back?” I heard Oscar ask as he let me spoon him from behind. Tomorrow morning I was scheduled to leave for a job, leaving him in Bear and Chip’s very capable hands.“Yeah, remember when I slipped out when we were having dinner?”“You said you were taking a phone call.” He snuggled in closer, seeking warmth like the man had been starving for affection for so long and I was loving it.“Well, I was, but then I saw the ring displayed on the window and I remember thinking that it’ll look so good and fit you perfectly. Well, I don’t know if it would but I figure it can be adjusted for size later if it’s not. So, do you want to try it on for size?” I asked hoping that he’d say yes. It kind of hurt when he didn’t say yes when I asked. But deep down I know Oscar had commitment issues and I don’t blame him. Not when I witness the fall of
I paced around the living room. Ghazi had texted me earlier telling me that Zal got hurt and that he was going to get home a bit later than when he was scheduled for. My mind was so caught up in the thought of him getting hurt that I replied to Ghazi’s text with a simple thank you. Deep down I knew that Ghazi mostly kept things in the dark for me. He’d done it more times than I could remember. This was maybe why it didn’t work between us. Among other things.At that moment I realized that Zal wouldn’t shield me from the truth. I knew how dangerous his work was and I knew for sure that he’d tell me if I asked. The man wouldn’t shield me knowing that it was better for me to know the real situation so I could be more prepared.It took me another hour of stewing my thoughts with a bottle of cold beer until I finally called Zal. As predicted, the man didn’t pick up his phone. Then I called Bear and Chip to the penthouse and demanded
It has been a month since baby Zeke stayed with us and we adopted him as our own. My Oscar had been glowing, I know it was not possible and I was probably too in love with him to see that he was still the same man I married three years ago. But his affection towards our baby was adorable as fuck and it made him extra happy. The smile on his face had made him even more deliciously beautiful in my eyes.The day after we found baby Zeke in the back of my car, my men confirmed that a young woman had left her baby in the backseat. The surveillance camera showed the footage of how she tried several car doors before finding mine was unlocked and putting her baby and the bag inside it. A few days later after a long talk between us and Oscar’s family lawyer, we had agreed to go through with the adoption process. A month later and with a very good family lawyer handling our paperwork, baby Zeke is ours.“God, you really are that smitten aren’t you?” My co
Three years laterZal was late, I was waiting for him with a cup of coffee in my hand. The forest house has been our favorite vacation home since the first time we came here to hide out.I remembered that day as the same day after I buried my dad, though I didn’t remember why we went there aside that it was done to keep us safe.And since I told Zal that I loved the house, my sweet loving husband had secured the place for us by buying it from Ghazi. Up until today, I have no idea how much money he makes nor do I care. I love the man and I love how he adored me and kept me safe.I smiled when I saw the headlights of his car. The house’s surveillance camera confirmed his arrival and I was stepping out of the foyer to greet him in front of the house. I missed him, I just got back from a business trip with Rena while he had his own thing to do. We had arranged to meet up at the forest house, so here we are.As Zal’s c
Meeting my mom and my sister at Dad’s funeral wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. Sure they grieved for their loss but more so they both looked lost. They didn’t even think twice seeing me with a wedding ring, Zal by my side, and his hand on the small of my back.“Should we go back to London after this?” My sister asked quietly.Last night while staying in one of their safe houses in the city, Zal and I talked and we decided to get them settled back here once we were deemed safe by Ghazi. He told me that it was safer for them to be in the city where his men could look out for them.“It’s best that you do. Go back to London after the funeral and pack everything up, both of you will go back to the main residence. Felicity, my PA will help you with the movers, she will go to London if needed. I will stay with my husband and resume my duties with the family business. I will take care of both of you, Zal, and I will.&rdq
“Felicity,” Oscar greeted the older woman who I learned had been working for him for years. Yes, I have looked into her background and everything checked out perfectly. There was nothing to worry about her.“Boss, how are you?”“Better now that you are here, thank you for the coffee.”“It’s your favorite, though I am still pissed at you for leaving me behind to sort out your mess when you elope with your hot boyfriend.”I wanted to laugh at her bravery in criticizing her boss, my Oscar, though I knew she was doing it because she cared about my husband. Just like how she cared enough to bring him coffee and show me that she was pissed at me for not giving me the same treatment.“And as for you, young man, if you do love your husband I expect you to take care of him.”“Yes, mam.” I smiled sweetly at the older woman and decided to leave them to discuss things that nee
Zal woke me up every couple of hours that night saying Doc told him to, something about making sure that I didn't have a concussion. I barely remembered what happened with my dad. What I do remember was Dad and I yelling then he let two men into my office. Big guy and I saw Felicity moved away from her desk though her eyes never left mine.I should've questioned why my floor was empty aside from the front desk and my PA, felicity. But I just assumed they were having a big floor meeting, and since I've been away from the office I thought I'd ask about it later with Felicity after the meeting with my dad.Though the situation went from bad to worse when the two men closed the door behind them. I started to panicked. I got startled when one of the pointed a gun at me. I looked at my dad and the calmly told me to go with them and that everything will sort itself. I didn't know exactly when everything went wrong, aside that I struggled in their hold and managed to get the g
I didn’t tell him that I was worried about him, about what his dad was planning behind his back. Fortunately, Oscar was more than happy to have my men shadowing him from a distance. I went straight to Ghazi’s place after dropping him off at his office building. He kissed me and told me that he loved me before exiting the car and assured me he wouldn’t be taking a whole day at the office. I nodded telling him to call me when he’s ready to go home and I’ll pick him up.“Married life looks good on you, cousin.” Ghazi greeted me the second I entered his home office.“Yeah? Thanks, I just need to make sure Oscar’s dad knows where he’s standing before I can take my new husband for a real honeymoon.”Ghazi’s smile flattered the second I mentioned Oscar’s dad. Not the man is a dangerous person, but Ghazi and I know enough that even the most quiet bear gets vicious when poked. With Oscar leavin
The happiness didn’t last long, not when I heard my dad’s ringtone. Yes, I know Zal would make fun of me for the Darth Vader ringtone, though my mind was occupied with other things. Such us the implication that I haven’t gone back to the office since I emailed dearest Dad my resignation letter. The resignation letter that he just must’ve read knowing it would be buried with other more important emails in his inbox.“Son, what is the meaning of your resignation letter? You’re the heir. You can’t just quit the family business! And why was I notified that your name popped up in Vegas and our lawyer informing that you’d gone off and got married to a man?”“Dad, I love him. I know you would never agree so I quit,”“Fucking hell, Oscar, you do not go off and marry some thug in Vegas. We are a respectable family. If you really need to marry a man at least married the well bred ones. There are plent
The next day I woke up with my new husband’s leg wrapped around mine. Last night we spent hours professing our eternal love for each other. We ended up in the shower to rinse the sweat and cum before getting back on the bed and holding Oscar as he drifted off to sleep.“Morning, baby,”“Mmhm...morning,” Oscar greeted me with a small peck on my lips as I handed him the steaming hot coffee I made minutes earlier after I woke up and called room service for our breakfast.“How are you feeling?”“Like I just got married and my new sexy husband needs to get naked and present me with breakfast.” He said with a deadpan expression before he drank his coffee. I laughed and set it aside beside my cup, pulling his still-naked body to straddle mine.“I love you, my dear husband. I’m ordering breakfast. It’ll be here soon, We’ll eat then we do the sexy stuff. How’s that?”
The flight to Vegas didn’t take long while I ate with a nervous stomach. It helped that Ghazi and Remy gave us some privacy after dinner by sitting across the aisle from us. It was not much, but it helped calm down my nerves.I still have no idea how Zal managed to persuade me to fly with him to Vegas to marry him. My family will surely disown me when they find out. Though thinking about it more, I realized that I had made up my mind and chose Zal before them. I wanted to be happy. Looking across the aisle at Remy and Ghazi, I know I would be looking at my future with Zal as my husband. I could finally have what they have. I have been wearing his ring anyway, I might as well take the final leap and marry my man.We all changed into our suits after dinner. The suits I didn’t know he packed, along with an overnight bag for our brief honeymoon Zal had planned behind my back.“Oh, Zal, this is perfect,”When I thought about Vegas weddi