"Your pink and sweet pussy is mine," he mumbled huskily and looked at me intently. "Don't ever cheat on me, Nicole. You're only mine. . .fucking mine." he threatened me and rubbed my jewel.
I felt nervous but ignored it because it was nothing like the fire I was feeling now.
"I-I won't cheat."
"Good," he smirked. He pulled himself away from me and kept looking at me while taking off his jeans until it fell on the floor and was scared to see that he didn't even have boxers or briefs on.
His eight inches sprang out freely.
"Shit." I moaned weakly and managed to sit up, but he pulled my leg, so I lay down again.
"Damn, your blushing," he ordered and kissed me as if he was starving.
"Part your legs," he demanded.
I opened my thighs and placed them on his waist. He looked so damn hot, especially in his tattoo.
He ran his tongue over my lips.
"Don't hold your voice. . .moan loudly. I wanna hear your sweet whimpers and moan baby," he ordered and I nodded.
I bit my lip as he silently thrust his length into me. He never took his eyes off my face.
"Clinton..."
"You're so tight."
I was holding his chest while my thigh was on his shoulder.
The blow of the wind is nothing compared to our burning bodies.
I was surprised when the bottle of beer he drank fell on the floor due to the couch shaking and hitting the table. But he didn't seem to hear anything and kept on riding me.
"Dammit! Nicole," he said as I moved my waist and met his movement.
"Ah! Shit!" I cursed with pleasure.
"Ugh! I love you, baby." he muffled a breath and kissed me torridly.
The sun was high when Clinton left and went to work.
It's been two days since we started our vacation in Batangas.
He got busy again, so I am at our new house in Bachelor's Village. The home of his three cousins is also here. The rich can afford the land here because just by the design of the houses, you know the value is already in the millions.
I went back inside and went to the garden to get some air. We had breakfast together earlier. And I can't do anything because there are four assistants here now.
"Ma'am, someone delivered. It's from Sir Clinton."
The assistant caught my attention. So I turned to him and looked at the big box he was holding.
I took it and smiled when I saw Clinton's letter there.
Clinton: Wear this and go to my office.
I love you.
I smiled and happily headed to our room. I rubbed my stomach.
"Baby looks like papa has a surprise for us!" I said excitedly and giggled.
I was like wow when the box was opened and I was exposed to a simple white dress and flat sandals with a strap around my knees.
Even though it was a secret, I took a shower and put it on. I put on light makeup and curled my hair.
"Nanny Tess. I'm going out, right? I'm going to see Clinton."
"Yes, ma'am. You are so beautiful. You are like a fairy."
I'm waiting for the pickup outside the gate
when suddenly a van stopped in front of me and three men with handsome bodies got out.
They immediately grabbed me and took me down. Suddenly, I was attacked by fear.
"Kidnapped." one threatened so I grabbed my stomach.
"W-Don't s-hurt me. I'm pregnant."
They looked at each other.
"If you don't want to get hurt, come safely." threat one.
I hesitated when they pulled me into the van but they were strong. I was sobbing in fear and I thought it was the end of the world but they were silent.
"W-What do you need?! You can't get anything from me! I don't have any money! I'm just poor!" I knocked, but I didn't hear anything from them.
"We're here."
One said. It's a kidnapper who has an English accent!
"W-Wait! What is it?!" I screamed as they blindfolded me, grabbed my hand, and let me out of the van.
All I could see was darkness, and I couldn't hear anything. I felt we had stopped, and someone untied my blindfold.
"Enjoy your day," he whispered to me, and before I woke up, they were gone from my sight.
All my nervousness disappeared as I gradually reflected on my surroundings.
I'm in the middle of the aisle. The environment is full of flowers. It's like I'm in a paradise of flowers and butterflies. There are chairs on each side with flowers too.
I bowed down to the red carpet that I was stepping on, followed it with my eyes, and saw that it was going to the altar.
My heart crumpled with so many emotions I couldn't say.
Suddenly, a piece of music played, and Clinton appeared from the side.
He was holding a microphone for the first time. I heard his voice.
I found a love for me.
Darling, Just right in
And follow my lead
Well, I found a girl
Beautiful and sweet
Oh, I never knew
You were someone
Waiting for me.
Fuck! My hair stood up when I heard his voice, which was so cold and soft. Her voice is lovely.
I felt joy and happiness and no longer cared about the tears in my eyes.
Damn, this is our wedding?
Cause we were just kids
When we feel in love
And knowing what it was
I will not give you up
This time
But darling, just kiss me slowly
Your heart is all my own
An in your eye, you're
Holding mine.
I sobbed as my legs took on a life of their own and voluntarily moved toward him. He raised his hand and extended it to me. And here I am, walking softly to the man waiting for me at the altar while singing.
Baby, I'm...
Dancing in the dark
With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass
Listening to our favorite song.
When you said
You looked like a mess
I whispered under my breath
But you heard it
Darling, you look perfect today.
Hearing his song made me smile. Instead of tonight, he changed it to today.
I can't imagine that his voice is this beautiful.
Well, I found a woman.
Stronger than anyone I know
She shares my dreams
I hope that someday
I'll share her home
I found a love to carry more than just my secrets
To carry love, to carry children of our own.
We are still kids. But we're so in love
Fighting against all odds
I know we'll be alright this time
Darling, just hold my hand
Be my girl, I'll be your man
I see my future in your eyes
When he got close, he couldn't stop and hugged me tightly. The sonata died down, and I heard laughter and giggles, so I looked around.
There is a priest ahead of us. Some visitors are familiar. I saw Natalia smiling at me and crying next to Sebastian, hugging her. Radleigh was with her boyfriend, who was only a month pregnant with me. Damon with Zandria. Papa next to Clinton's papa. Even though I haven't talked to her dad yet because he's busy, next to him is Clinton's mom, who looks at us emotionally, and Berna is next to Claudette and her mom.
I am so happy.
My tears fell and I turned to Clinton. He took my hand.
"Baby," he called me. "I am so in love with you, and you know that." I smiled and couldn't do anything but cry.
"I am ready to settle myself and my life with you forever. Thanks for carrying my child. Thanks for giving me a chance after what I did, and I regretted that. It's my chance to show you how important you are to me. How much I wanted you in my life. You're my fear and happiness. Thank you for giving meaning to my life in this world. Back then, I was bored with my everyday life, but I never tired of waking up to see you when I met you."
I cried my happiness and emotions. He caressed my cheeks and wiped my tears. I'm a fragile thing that's being kept. He moved away and watched me.
He looked at me intensely with love, blinked, and looked up to fight his tears. But her face wants to cry.
"Kylie Nicole Hernandez. . .my girl. Please make me your man forever. Let me put Montemayor in your surname, please?"
I gasped and nodded.
"Say it, baby."
"Y-Yes Clinton. I love you so much."
"Fuck! I love you too." he hugged me tightly. The priest just got a taste of Clinton's cursing.
Today I am finally Kylie Nicole Hernandez Montemayor.
My emotions were mixed when Clinton put the ring on my ring finger and kissed me in front of everyone. He cupped my face and leaned his forehead against mine.
"I love you so much... my wife," he claimed my lips again, to which I responded wholeheartedly.
Rad, Damon, and Seb turned out to be my holdups earlier!
I tearfully looked at his handsome face.
"Thank you," I said and bit my lip.
He smiled and caressed my lips. He ignored the people's screams at us.
He looked at my face.
"I'm happy that I changed your last name. I'm happy to read as you write your name with my last name. Even if it's just that... I'm happy."
Shit.