All Chapters of Betrothed to My Sister's Husband : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

[ Rain ]Two days quickly passed in the preparation of the competition. My nerves have been high as I feel very small against world famous and award winning photographers. I had zero experience in the field. I bet that people wouldn't spare a glance at my pictures are are going to be displayed among the new release of the year, in short among new bees."Can't you sit straight for a minute?" Candace glare hard at me as she is trying to put make up on my face much against my wish. I want to keep it neutral but she opposed my idea. According to her, I must look like a regal lady, a page 3 model who should make her presence acknowledged by everyone. According to her, a strong personality, an elegant feminine beauty to lure everyone around here.She made me wear a black, tight fitted dress which ends just below my knees and have a low neck. It has a heart shaped neckline with no straps. The drass caught my eyes but it's not my style, it's way out of my comfort zone but Candace thinks I ha

[ Rain ]"Mrs. Blackwood, it's your turn. We want to know what is your inspiration behind such great work at such young age." The anchor's voice brings me back in the present.I reluctantly tear my eyes away from Nicholas which I still think is a dream. He can't be here. He made it clear two days ago. I give a last glance at him whose eyes are fixed on me. It's hard to tell what he is feeling right now but my heart is ready to jump out of my rib cage.He hands me the microphone. Goosebumps erupt on my skin as I feel everyone's attention solely on me."Hello everyone, I don't know what to say right now. In fact, I wasn't prepared to stand here, share my thoughts because right now, I am an emotional mess. Please pardon me." I blink my tears, a low laugh waves through the audience."Everyone has something or someone as their inspiration and in my case, I have both. My photography passion developed when my grandfather's collection of vintage cameras and the photos he used to capture durin

[ Rain ]I trace the perfect curves on his chest with the tip of my fingers, brushing them with edge so he can feel the tingles the way I feel. His eyes slowly close and his breathing become erratic with the motion of my hands southwards. I play with the knot of towel which hungs dangerously low on his waist.I know it's a fatal game but I've crossed the first stage. Sweat beads begin to form on my skin, the low temperature of A.C doesn't help. The growing hardness beneath the thick fabric is my conquest. I can make him hard only by my touch.A smirk plays on my lips. I take the advantage of his closed and get rid off my lacy panties.With a deep breath, I slowly untie the knot and free his masculine pride from the barriers. He hiss as the cold air hits his hardened member. I hesitate for a second before wrapping my shaking hand around his soft, velvety thickness which is hot and throbbing."Fuck Rain!" He growls and places his hand over mine and begin to stroke himself.He feels so g

[ Rain ]The day we returned from Boston went by quickly as I slept till the evening. It was Elle who woke me up to have my dinner but I preferred to eat in my room. My encounter with Roselie wasn't good. It actually spoiled my mood and speaking of Nicholas, well I haven't seen him after we arrived at our house and I don't think about it as I have been busy receiving wishes from everyone and reading articles online. Roselie was right about it. I actually made a name for myself but I also know that this fame may be temporal if I do not work hard to maintain it.A knock on my door forces me to shut my laptop and climb down from my couch to open the door. It's lunch time I guess it's Elle or one of the maids to call me but I am left surprised when I find Nicholas at my doorstep."Yo..you?" I blink my eyes a several time to believe on whom my poor eyes are seeing."I think it's me, Nicholas. Do you know someone else who looks like me?" He responds sarcastically."No, I didn't mean it in t

[ Nicholas ]The moment she walked in the living room, her sweet rose and vanilla scent invaded the air which forced me to turn myself and the second my eyes landed on her. Air seemed to knock out of my lungs. She really looks like a walking angel dressed in a olive colored dress which I personally selected for her when her wardrobe was shuffled by our family's designer.Our eyes meet and the time stopped there. Those hazel eyes said a lot. She wanted to hear my praise."Mrs. Blackwood, please join us. We have been only waiting for you." Freddy, the chief editor of the magzine says to her thus putting a break on our eye lock.I look away and she resumes walking towards me. Her scent is getting stronger. She stops right beside me and I automatically snake my hand around her waist and pull her closer. She stiffens under my touch but doesn't show it on her face."Freddy and the team, meet my beautiful wife, Rain Blackwood." I proudly introduce her to them.Freddy grins ear to ear as he s