Jacob

Fuck! She was in a fucking night dress. What was she thinking? My mouth fell open. She was a beauty. With that body, oh, how I could worship her. I gathered my thoughts and decided to decline whatever naughty ideas she had in her little mind. But she did the unexpected. She jumped at me.

What lady in her right mind does that? I could not believe that she would seduce me in this way. I could not believe that I was willing to kiss her in ways, oh I ways I have planned?

It all felt right before the god damned door opened. The ladies entered with a light. I acted like a fucking moron in front of them. Instead of defending her I just stood by. All I was able to manage to say was, "I apologise for my behavior as I was tempted by her." I could have done better. I can do better. When lady Lidia left, others followed her out. The door shut and I turned to Audrey.

She quickly gathered her clothes. "I wanted to stop you but..." "Stop me? You idiot, I wanted to save myself from this marriage. Do you think she loves me and is attracted to my charm? Charm my foot. Everything I did was for me to stop this wedding. Who the fuck told you to enter this room?" She had the audacity to keep on going. Was I going to let her insult me? No! "Shut up!" I yelled.

"You will marry me! It doesn't matter to me if you love me or what you think of me. You want to hate me? Go ahead, but listen little lady, I will be your husband. Do you think you could stop this wedding after what you did?" I slowly went to bed and sat beside her, looking her in her eyes. "If I want to marry tomorrow I will marry you tomorrow. Just stop resisting. It has been arranged. Now, after all these ladies know. Everyone in the society knows." I took hold of her chin and turned her face at me.

I could feel tears touch my fingers. Perhaps, I have scared her enough. "But if you ask me politely I will not marry you tomorrow." She chuckled. "You think you can make me beg so easily? Why don't you find someone else? Why plaster me? I will not marry you. Not tomorrow, not ever." She said,

"The little imaginary world that you have created, where everything goes according to you. That never happens here. I will marry you. Because you seem so unbreakable. But you have forgotten, that shell can not protect you for long." I finished and got off the bed.

While I was making my way towards the door. A pillow hit my head. I was jerked forward by the impact. "Do whatever you want, I will not beg you." I turned and said, "You will, in the next three days you will." I turned and left her in that room. Which was technically my room now but, I would let her gather her thoughts. When the light of the hall hit me. I had completely forgotten that she tore my buttons. I groaned and went back to grab my shirt.

"Why are you here? What have you forgotten to say? Oh perhaps you are back to your senses." She started again. I turned to her and faced her, bringing my face real close to her face. "I am going to change here. If you want to stay, you are welcome but this is my room." Her cheeks flushed. "You can not kick me out, this is my house." She said, Oh god! Living with her is going to be very interesting. My eyes went to her breasts. She cupped them, hiding them from me.

"In that case, stay. I would love for you to stay. But I can not promise to be a gentleman with you this time." Hearing that she immediately gathered her overcoat and after wearing it. She left the room in haste. A soft chuckle escaped from my throat. She was exactly the way her father had described her. She is a very good fit for me. She was perfect. I can not wait for my children to be as feisty as she is.