ErianthaAt first, all I could see was a crowd who were going wild around something, the live band was playing a popular folk tune, but the cheering of the crowd was surpassing the music."Where's Viv?" I asked Mathew, utterly confused with the situation, because this wasn't something I had in mind while thinking of a birthday party."Oh! She's right across." Before I could comprehend where exactly he was pointing, I was being dragged across a group of men and women who were drenched in grape pulp, their white dresses were stenched in a reddish violet tint which I surmised were acquired from the fruit itself, for the overwhelmingly sweet scent of grape filled had claimed the air completely.My chaperone stopped right in front of a gigantic tub which was filled with grapes, the remnants of which had marked the spectators, and then my eyes fell on the spectacle they were cheering for. On the tub was a man standing with a bunch of grapes in his hands, I didn't need a second glance to
Darcel"I am really sorry Mr.Karwitz" Eriantha finally broke the silence between us which was anything but awkward to me, because right now, I was so out of it, that having a civic conversation with her was an uphill task. Our first meeting was a well thought out plan, and I hate anomalies, but then everything about my future wife was an anomaly.I am not mad at those videos which are going viral right now where I broke that fucker Mathew's nose. I am glad I did, and I would do it again if I would go back in time and may be I would do worse. But, then some cheeky bastard had recorded him grounding his excuse of a dick against Eriantha in the name of dancing. Of course, Leon was the initiator of this whole orgy, damn that cock-head."That video should be out of the internet now, and hunt down the moron who had dared to take it in the first place. Do it RIGHT NOW." I snarled at Sebastian.I am sure he curses me everyday or maybe he curses himself for coming back to this job, but then S
ErianthaI peered at the gate; as soon as I got out of the car, Anders stormed inside the house. He is definitely furious which confirmed that the news has already reached him, and it is bad news, very bad news."Mr.Karwitz, I don't think it's a good time. Let me speak with him first, please, Anders is my family, he deserves to hear it out from me." I implored, I was already panicked thinking about how I will be able to tell him about this bizarre marriage thing ,without revealing the entire truth.Darcel looked at me momentarily, it was hard to tell what he was thinking, or what made him agree to my request, but I found him nodding, "Alright, go ahead but remember that the wedding is in a week Eriantha." I wasn't thinking about that anymore, because right now, I had to rush to Anders.God knows what all he has been thinking. Can this day get any worse than it already is? I am missing Vivian, she is the only one who can help me. But she wasn't here, for she has her own share of mess to
Darcel"Nervous Mrs.Karwitz?" I have been calling her Mrs.Karwitz, ever since we signed our marriage registrations this morning. It's amusing how her cheeks get flushed although she's been trying to play it cool.Eriantha had been cradling the Solitaire on her ring finger, she has been quiet since this morning.I am aware the huge diamond, it's too striking for her lean finger to wear all the time, but it's something that would give her credibility and greater leverage. And it's also a proclamation to the world that she is mine.I couldn't say I am in a great mood either, especially because I have heard that the Davytans aren't happy about the clean payment of the debt and I have already been asked for an audience with Diana Davytan. I would surely ignore the Davytans for now, it's not that I owe them an explanation or anything of that sort. The perks of being a Karwitz is that even people as dangerous as the Davytans think twice before laying a finger on us.Also I do not plan to dis
ErianthaDarcel's hand had been languishing on my exposed thigh beneath the table, and it was becoming difficult for me to concentrate on the conversation at the table.. I couldn't quite understand how touching me beneath the table can help with putting up a show for a couple who are blinded by love, just holding my free hand which is resting on the table should have been sufficient, he is even kissing them intermittently, that should be enough right.My husband Darcelfuckinghot Karwitz, had taken this role of a doting husband at an impeccably convincing level, I am sure he would have been a successful actor, had he not been a businessman"Aren't you being a bit too excessive MR.KARWITZ?" I muttered under my breath."Not at all Mrs.Karwitz, I absolutely believe in all or nothing" He whispered in my ears, as his fingers grazed slightly beneath the hem of my dress,making me blush profusely.This man was a devil! and I jumped into a tango with him.We were all waiting for the head of t
ErianthaDarcel had been silent ever since, he had the showdown with his grandfather during the dinner, he was glued on his phone the moment he dropped on the sofa and suggested that I can use the bathroom first.I came out immediately the very next moment, earning a surprised look from him,"I suddenly remembered that I have to prepare for tomorrow's meeting with the supplier, you should wash up and sleep first. It's going to take me some time."That definitely was the best excuse I could come up with, because there's no other way I could get over with this night without getting embarrassed.It's true I wasn't a saint, and I haven't even considered abstaining from having sex with him during our marriage tenure. In fact, I had even started my contraceptive shots as preparation, a little part of my virgin goddess was excited that she will finally get rid of her v card by this dashing, god like man. But then it was the same reason why I didn't want to make a fool of myself in front of h
ErianthaI was taken by complete surprise when Sebastian drove me to Darcel's sub-urban establishment this morning, it was a huge estate under Karwitz corporation, which had been converted into the production unit of the Karwitz perfumes, a few years back. However, it looked less of an industrial unit and gave in the vibe of a country side farm.Based on my knowledge about the Karwitz perfumes, which was quite impressive, because i knew most of the things about them that was meant for the public, the creative team of the company worked at the headquarters of the Karwitz Perfumes, in the city, which was well set up with modern laboratories designed in advanced technology. I had expected to work there, however a tiny part of me was disappointed because that would mean I would rarely meet Darcel because, he doesn't like being cooped up at the head office.After meeting Maximilian Karwitz yesterday, I had a feeling that I could tell the reason, someone like his grandfather would rare
DarcelI regretted the moment I had to leave Eriantha on our very first night. I could tellhow surprised and dejected she must have felt, it was her first time she had said, and yet I had to leave her without any proper explanation. I was being nothing but an asshole to her, while she was doing her everything to get things figured out between us, to make this arrangement function."Fuck" I curse inwardly, it has been already really hard for her to deal with, but i was left with no choice, and now this situation was getting even worse. I closed my fingers against my lips, it was my imagination but I could feel her lingering sweet taste coating my tongue, her unique scent captivating every inch of my senses; this was driving me insane insane. yet again, I had to waste another night not lavishing myself with that temptation, my wife.The previous night, i could tell that she had planned to avoid me all together, she definitely didn't need a presentation for a meeting with the supplier.
Eriantha"Mom?"I almost jumped out of sheer shock, my voice echoing in this vacant powder room along the terrace.It couldn't be her? Could it?My mom.She had never once tried to reach out to us, once she had left with the love of her life, mom had completely forgotten about us."Eri" I heard her calling me in the same loving manner she used to when I was a child, the same fake love which always made me feel loved and happy.I closed my eyes, and didn't dare to turn to look at her directly, I re-focussed on re-applying my lipstick with trembling hands.You don't know what she wants Eri, or why she's here."Sweety" Mom called me again. An old, and much forgotten feeling crept into my heart and clutched my throat.Get a grip Eri.I warned myself blinking away the appending tears. I dabbed my lips and took a final look at myself. Mom stood there as if she had all the time in the world, determined to wait until I would stop ignoring her. My mother was a stubborn person, Anders often
ErianthaThe buzz of sex is worse than the buzz of alcohol...I had read it somewhere, and now I could tell where the author was coming from. In a way I was happy that finally I had got rid of my v card, and that too with someone I chose, no matter the circumstances, had my father been there, I would have been simply tied down to one of his business acquaintances or may be worse one of those loan sharks. I didn't even want to think about it. When I had consented to have sex with Darcel in this marriage of convenience, I was rejoicing at the end of my virgin era, and there's no hiding that Darcel was a walking wet dream for every woman. It was me who was inexperienced and lacking, for he has had many beauties, there were no dating rumours though, but sometimes there would be morphed pictures coming out of his cars.I wondered if one of them were in this car too, the one I am riding now. I shook away the thought, I had no right to even have such thoughts, it was his past and I am just
DarcelI kept the water running at the wash basin as I tried to shave my untamed stubble, the entire attempt was focused towards avoiding to roll the razor under the chin where my wife had marked me so passionately. I hated shaving on weekends, but then again grandfather's call ruined my plans of just having a day to myself with Eriantha wrapped around my arms for the whole time. however, that old man had no sense of shame when it came to treating me like a pushover. Maximilian Karwitz had once again very conveniently dumped another one of his image cleaning jobs to me, and even when I abhorred it my current situation demanded compliance.It was Ulrich Murrow's birthday, and grandfather expected me to attend the party simply because Leonel won't be able to make it, or rather he wants Leonel to stay put. Leo had made it to the club the previous night though. I didn't need to be told that there was something else behind this, to begin with, after the Davytan fiasco, Maximilian Karwit
Eriantha"You will take this cock like a good girl, won't you baby?"My heart did that flip again, not just because Darcel was huge, I really didn't mind that, having read my fair share of smut novels, I knew that even if it would hurt in the beginning, but the pleasure would overcome the pain.Of course, there were many disasters when it comes to reality, but Darcel was experienced, he knew his game and I trusted him in this, just like he trusted me about perfumes. But, my heart had been doing flips, because he was calling me names of adoration like, Baby, Nectar, Wife.I was too aroused to rationalize that it was just in the moment of heat, too lonely to acknowledge that we are just in a marriage of convenience having consensual sex because we were physically attracted towards each other. I was afraid of lines getting blurred, I was having a struggle to keep reminding myself this is all temporary. Two years, we had two years. It could be stretchy long two years, but I have a feelin
DarcelGigantic predators hunt smaller animals not for the need of filling up themselves , but they hunt because, those creatures are fascinating; how those tiny creatures cower, hide, run away,when the mighty hunters give the chase for the fun, and when they finally nab those tiny things, they enjoy how their prey's heart flutters, the fear quotient always make the hunt thrilling. Yet some of them give a good fight until the very end, and even that bravado seems appetizing.My wife was an anomaly I couldn't quite understand, she was the most exquisite woman, a small herbivore, from outside, she was like a rabbit, or say a squirrel, who fell into the hunting grounds of predatory beasts. She should run right now? She must cower away, but pray tell, she is telling the beast that she trusts him. I wanted to laugh, if she only knew the things I wanted to do to her. Eriantha was too pure, and hence tempting for me.I had been holding back for too long to stop now, consequences be damned
ErianthaI woke up in my shittiest hangover state possible, my head was hammering unbearably and my entire body was in excruciating pain. I have never been this groggy in my life. The moment I tried to sit up, my head spun and I winced because my entire body right from my hips to my toes felt sore, as if I had been lashed innumerable times.Am I dead? Is this hell? Well, the amount of alcohol I had taken in this body yesterday, they would never sign me up for heaven, would they?I looked around, it was dark, because the curtains were pulled down but the trace of faint light that entered from the gaps, illuminated the room incandescently, the light had a pink hue, it must be early hours of dawn. Or was it not? How long did I sleep?"Ah" I winced again, this time audibly, this soreness was worse than my condition during my periods. Resting my head backwards I felt the headboard, fortunately I am still in bed in I touched the soft matress, and the sheet which was covering me.Wait! Di
Darcel"Don't tell me you have shot someone at the hospital. Or worse you have screwed a nurse there and got yourself in trouble" I had picked up the call on the second ring because it was from Leonel. I wasn't in the mood to speak with anyone at this moment, I had been without sleep for hours, and then had a shitty day because of the unpleasant encounter with Eriantha.I had been a jerk to her this morning, all because that scoundrel Evan Winter couldn't keep it in his pants, though he couldn't get it up.Darn it!I couldn't focus on a single meeting and now I was held up with so much of pending work that I couldn't clock out early even though it was Friday. Even Sebastian had left for his 'dinner appointment', dumping me, as if I didn't know he would bury his dick inside Julia the first opportunity he would get. Those two have been what they call, "Friends with benefits" for the past two years, and probably there weren't any surfaces left in the company where they he hasn't railed
ErianthaI must have gotten out from the wrong side of the bed, for my first a at work was anything but rotten. As if crossing path with that scum Evan wasn't enough, then Darcel came in like a bulldozer, a little part is me was glad that he did, but then he is no less of a megalomaniac himself. I accept that the way he had found us inside that room must have shocked him, but that man is impossible, he refused to hear any explanation. Not just that he uses his seduction skills as a tool, knowing fully well the kind of effect he has on me. That man is a wolf, a buly, and what makes me mad is that, everytime I succumb to him.Not today, I have decided I won't talk to him, unless he mends his ways, and speaks with me like how two civic humans interact. I can't let him take advantage of my inexperience every single time. What he did at work today could have ruined everything, fortunately when I left the room nobody was around, including Sebastian. So, during the team meeting, I only rece
DarcelThis question was wrong in so many ways, but my anger got better off me when I found that prick towering over my wife. I could tell that Eriantha was scared and was looking for an out, but the moment I came back here, after what grandfather had to say about the whole situation, the way he insinuated the matter shifting the blame at me,yet again, I wouldn't have bothered had he not insulted my wife, but he did, he had called her a whore and that made me furious.Eriantha was unblemished,pure and she was mine. I wanted her in my arms, to take her in every possible way, to mark her as mine and only mine. Instead, I found that brat trying to lure her. Something blew off in me, when I heard him say something about kissing her, and that she should let him have her for one night.How dare he? That Fucker was trying to get his rotten hands on my wife, but the way he spoke to her in a certain familiar tone, made my unruly mind create images of them together. Did they have a past?