《The Forced Bride Of Rodriguez (COMPLETED)》Chapter-9
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'Getting a reaction out of her, teasing her seems like a very addictive thing. I never thought that even I will enjoy something like this one day.' Aaron smiled to himself.
'But you can't touch her.' A voice from a dark corner inside him said.
' I know. I don't want a real marriage so physical relationship will never be in the picture. She is beautiful and desirable. I was angry when I entered the suite and found it empty. I thought she had gone. But finding her in the bathroom and that too in such a state...my relief was subsided by something else... desire...yes, I desire her. It was hard to control myself but even if I desire her I can't have her. Getting bound to her in that way would just bring the extra baggage that I have always ignored. I don't do emotions. They aren't my thing.'
'Stop it, Aaron! Stop thinking about her.'
After a lot of twisting and turning in the bed Aaron turned his head to Livia's back and wondered, 'How could someone sleep so much? She must be really tired. Being forced into a marriage then she had slept for 30 minutes in the car and even in flight she could only sleep for 1 hour and then she had that nightmare. Maybe that's the reason she fell asleep in the bathtub...naked... completely unaware... defense less... STOP!! Aaron you need to stop thinking about that.'
Aaron got up from the bed and looked at Livia for a moment. 'She is asleep already. I might as well go and take a shower because I really need one. A very cold one.'
Next Morning Aaron woke up to a small stirring and a soft sigh. He slowly opened his eyes and was amused at what he saw. The little ball of fire Livia Smith... now Mrs Livia Rodriguez had crossed the border that she herself had set previous night. Her head was on his shoulder and her hands on his torso. She had literally snuggled in to him.
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Aaron smiled at the view. He couldn't resist the feeling of bending his head a bit and smell her hair. He had never done things like smelling a woman's hair but this woman, he was beginning to realise will make him do things he had never done before.
Livia stirred again and it was then that Aaron realised that the temperature of the room had become very low and Livia was feeling cold. He turned to his side and found the AC remote and turned it off.
It was then that he saw the wall clock. It was already 8 in the morning. It was strange as he had never really slept that late. He used to wake up at 4:00 in the morning, do his work out before kick-starting his day. 'Maybe the exhaustion from yesterday is responsible for this.' Aaron thought.
He looked at Livia, the small little figure which was holding onto him and before he realised his hand was already touching her cheeks. Her cheeks felt soft to touch. They had a natural pink colour. A smile came to his face which was then replaced by a frown.
He had never slept with a woman before let alone touch her like this. Of course he wasn't a celibate but he had never brought a woman on his bed or caressed her in her sleep. Neither was he so worried or frustrated by the thought of someone leaving him and nor he felt so attracted to someone.
He looked at Livia again and thought 'How can someone possibly seem so innocent? The word innocent has already entered the red data book. I've seen enough of the world. On my way up I've met many wolves and vultures.'
He got up from the bed and looked at Livia once again,'If father can so easily sell his daughter for some gains then I am sure that Apple also hasn't fallen far from the tree. I'll never let the desire for you overcome my senses. I have never allowed anyone to come close to me and things will remain the same in the future too.' with this final thought and decision made he went to the bathroom.
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Livia woke up to the rays of sun dancing on her face. She stretched a bit and opened her eyes slowly with a smile on her face. But that smile then got replaced by a frown.
'Where am I? Oh yeah! I married a devil, in form of a calculative billionaire yesterday.'
With a sigh she closed her eyes and then opened them quickly as she realised her hand was on the pillow border she had made previous night. She quickly sat up on the bed and drew her hand to her chest as if it had got burned. She looked around but there was no sign of Aaron. 'Thank God! he is not here or else I can very clearly picture him teasing me for this for the rest of our married life.'
She heard the bathroom door open and raised her eyes. From in emerged the great business tycoon Mr billionaire Aaron Rodriguez, in nothing but a towel. The rays of sun were dancing on his torso which was still slick from his shower, he combed back his wet hair with his fingers. Livia gulped at the sight.
'The towel is tied a bit too low on his hips. What if it fell down...' she closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head ashamed and embarrassed by the thought that had just crossed her mind. 'Stupid girl! Can't you just stop or at least leash your wild imagination a bit?' she chided herself.
"Good morning." the husky male voice greeted her.
"Uh..Good morning."she greeted sitting on the bed, her head still lowered and her fingers curled in her lap.
" Are you ok? You don't look well. Your face is all red." Livia quickly looked up and noticed he was standing on the edge of the bed, looking at her.
'Why does he have to look so sexy?'
"I am alright."
"I hope you are not having some dirty thoughts about me." Aaron said in a slow voice with a seductive look.
"You think too high of yourself, Mr Rodriguez" Livia said with her chin high as if accepting the challenge,"It's just because of the heat from the sun. I'll just take a shower and I will be fine." she quickly got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom all the while trying her best to not run into the bathroom.
'What a narcissist he is...but a hot narcissist.'
Just as she reached the bathroom door Aaron called from behind,"Hey listen."
She stopped in her track but didn't looked back.
"Yes?"
"If you are going to sleep again in the bathroom then don't lock the door otherwise it will be difficult for me to break it again." Aaron chuckled.
Livia pursed her lips and looked at Aaron, trying her best not to get carried away by that gorgeous face. She lifted her chin up and said,"That's very kind of you that you worry so much about me. But I've slept to my heart's content. I don't plan on sleeping in the bathtub today."
With this Livia turned into the bathroom and locked the door securely as if afraid that Aaron might really come in. Even after she locked the door she could hear him laughing.
'Devil. Does he always have to tease me? Is it so much fun?'
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Till The End Of Forever
I told myselfthat I'd diebut not fall out of love with a manwho claimed to love medespite everythingLittle did I know that his love was nothing butthe end to my foreverbefore it even beganI told myselfI can never love a girl so out of my leaguemade for someone elseyet tied to me by fateWhat I didn't knowwas just a glance in her eyesAnd I'd be goneTill the end of forever||#1 in Halal as of 17th February 2021||||#2 in IslamicRomance as of 22nd March 2021||||Added to @WattpadRomanceIN's official Love After Marriage Reading List as of 12th July, 2021||
8 296Frozen Tears
COMPLETED."What are you?" he asks, his deep melodious voice vibrating in my ears. I refuse to show him any weakness, any fear at all. I stare into those endless eyes."I don't know..." my body is covered in shivers when he lights up in rage and punches the brick wall behind me, creating a perfect dented hole, as if the wall was made of plaster."Don't test me, princess," he hisses, bending further in towards me. "You have no idea what I could do to you." he licks his lips, and I have just enough time to catch a glimpse of pointy teeth before a raging pain slices through my neck. ............... Emma Sanders is a seventeen-year-old girl, moving to a foreign town, one of those that you wouldn't find on a map, except maybe if you measured it by inches. But a secretive group of blood, fangs, and mystery has her attention, and it would destroy anything in its path to figure out what she really is. ...............Copyright 2014 - Sophia KjeldbjergNo part of this story may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted to anyone. It cannot be transmitted or copied by any means - such as by electronic devices, photocopies, recordings, mechanics or any other forms - without prior written permission from the author. Copying this story is a violation of the copyright law.
8 172Mindful Beauty
Damien Petrotti barricaded himself within his logical, black and white walls, believing there is no area for second chances, for grey areas, or messy emotions. When he first meets the quiet and soft-spoken Ella Cortesa, a Spanish, delicate girl, he can't help but dislike her naivety and ignorance of the world. He lives in the court, deciding between right and wrong, and she lives advising people, giving them psychological help. He's not as cold as she thinks, and she's not as naive as he thinks.A modern combination of mind over heart, or is it heart over mind?•••Ch. 39 Excerpt"Thank you for having the patience with me." Damien broke the silence, almost inaudibly when he began to feel Ella's full body trust him enough to begin to fall unconscious over him.Thinking that Ella wouldn't respond, Damien was ready to close his eyes and also go to sleep, but then he felt Ella's cold hand give him the smallest and most adoring squeeze on his warm fingers, her hum of something incoherent before she stilled completely, her breathing falling deeply.Even in her sleep, she could sense Damien, she would respond even in unconsciousness, and that made Damien's heart skip a beat."To say that you are my whole existence and life would be the biggest understatement, my Ella." Damien sighed, incredulous that he had been blessed with such a beautiful and extraordinary human.
8 186Just Kissing
No commitment.No more heartaches.Just kissing.Could it really be that simple?Nate Herond. He's the guy everyone adores. Quarterback of the football team, a joker that ain't miss a chance to fool around, a trutly hearttrob every girl fall for, a friend to everyone... Then why Hailey Grace can't stand him? No one knows.But when she's forced to spend time with him things begin to change. Hailey's trying to overcome a heartbreak; Nate, something darker. Turning from dislike to friendship, they end up making a simple deal that would change everything.
8 342The Bad Boy Hates Me
"You know what I hate about you?" His minty breath fanning my face. He placed his hands on the wall right beside my head. His eyes dance a lot of emotions I couldn't decipher as his gaze moved from my eyes down to my lips.Gulp. "W-What?" I breathed nervously."You reminded me of her," he whispered into my ear, "and I fucking hate it." He pushed himself away from me and slammed the door shut.
8 141Scream (Billy Loomis x Reader)
(Ghostface x Reader)A year after Sidney Prescott's father, Neil Prescott, was convicted for brutally murdering five people, a 17 year old girl called Y/n L/n joins Woodsboro High School, completely oblivious to the horror that awaits her.(In this case, Billy, Stu, Sidney, etc were in 11th grade last year) None of the Scream characters from the original movie belong to me.None of the images attached to my chapters belong to me.*I am currently working on rewriting the ending of this story because right now it's terrible. Until then, the ending is up to interpretation*
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