Page 6 of Bride Unwanted

“Callie, I want to ask you a question. If you ever want this to actually work, you will answer me truthfully.”

Her eyes grow wide, and she takes a small step back. I can’t tell if it’s out of fear or worry.

“Okay,” she almost whispers

“Did you marry me for money?”

My bluntness hits her like a punch. Her eyes searching and her breath quickening. I knew the answer. I’ve seen that face a thousand times. She exhales and looks me in the eye for the first time tonight.

“In a way, yes. But they paid me 100 thousand dollars. It will cover my mom’s medical bills for a year.”

I stare in her eyes, looking for signs of dishonesty. I find none.

“Were you promised anything outside of that?”

“No,” she stated flatly, and again, I believe her.

She’s mine. I stare a few seconds more before punching the code into the pad. I walk inside and hold the door open for her. Closing it behind her, I hang my coat on the hook.

Turning around, she starts to ask me a question. Not letting her finish, I grab her and lock my lips onto hers. She only hesitates a moment before returning the kiss. Her lips feel soft and delicate against mine. Her tongue slowly exploring my own. I grab a handful of her ass and pull her closer to me. A surprised little yelp escapes her lips. Taking her hand, I walk up the stairs toward my room.

“I’ll show you the rest of the house tomorrow. Tonight, I’ll show you where we sleep.”

My room is simplistic—a bed and a desk are all the furniture I need.

“Not much for decorations, are you?” She laughs awkwardly.

“I have a place to sleep and a place to think. That’s all I need.”

I let her take in the room while I put my watch and wallet away. I keep them in a safe by my bed. A Glock 19 beside it.

“I understand the awkwardness of this situation,” I say flatly. “But I intend to enjoy my wedding night.”

Her face flushes and her eyes go to the floor.

“We can go as slow as you need to. I assume you don’t have that much experience?”

Her cheeks turn a delicious hue of pink. “A bit. But not much.”

I nod in understanding.

“Let me help you out of your dress,” I say, motioning for her to turn around.

She hesitates for a second before doing as told. Luckily for me, it’s just ribbons holding the dress on. I untie them slowly. Not to seduce. I simply want to take my time. I want to unwrap her like the best Christmas present I’ve ever got.

My cock is already rock hard at seeing the curve of her back and the sides of her amazing tits that I’ve been trying not to stare at all night. I press my cock against her ass. She inhales sharply when she realizes how big I am.

“I told you. We can go slow. But you have to learn how to take me.”

I pulled the dress down and reveal the white panties and garter set she wears underneath. I leave her standing there exposed as I take a step back.

“Fuck, you’re stunningly hot,” I say, shaking my head.

A small giggle escapes her lips. I don’t know why, but it makes me scoop her up and take her to my bed. Laying her down, I rip her panties at both sides and take them off of her.

“I like the garter. So that stays on.”

I don’t wait for a reply before dragging her by the hips to the edge of the bed. Planting a kiss on the side of her foot, I look down at her.

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