Belle’s POV
My bestfriend and I are in the car with Papa. Carlos is driving while Devon is in the front passenger seat. Pa is sitting chest out with his suit and tie while looking straight ahead, and I dont think he’s planning to start a conversation anytime soon. Amy is nudging her elbow on my side signalling to talk to my father.
“Pa…”
My father just blinks but remains stoic in his position. Oh my gosh, seldom is the time that I had a long conversation with my father. Most of the time he would chuck a word or two, just enough to convey his message firmly while leaving me no choice but to oblige. Reasoning out to father is of no moment in the Galves home. As what ma would say, obey your father for he knows best. And I must admit, Pa indeed knew best.
“Uh.. Pa..”
“Arabella, I did not raise you to make poor decisions like this. It hasnt even been that much long since you left for New York, and now you are trying to convince us that you love this man and you are marrying him? To say that I am disappointed is short of a description.”
There it is. My father finally spoke his mind. Im actualy not surprised by this. He always thinks that he’s a failure as a father if I make mistakes. Only this time, I dont think I am making a mistake. I am in love, and being in love is never a mistake.
I dare not reason out to my father, more so now that I know he has a serious heart condition. I might as well hammer down the last nail to his coffin. I will never forgive myself if that ever happens.
The ride on the way home was painfully silent. Even my bestfriend’s tongue somehow got tied and that rarely happens.
A few minutes later we arrived home. My ma and my aunts along with some of our maids are still not done preparing our little feast. I could not find Nikolai and Alexei. Their car is already parked outside, which means they arrived home first. I am tempted to go to their room to check but ma specifically forbade us from going to each other’s room nor be left alone without a chaperone. As if it’s going to change the fact that my two Russian boys have already explored and placed a hickey or a bruise in every inch of my body.
I went back to my room to change clothes and lay down for a while. I actually feel very sleepy, probably because I have been awake for many hours with little to no sleep. My eyelids are slowly touching each other. Several moments later I heard some ticking. I try to ignore it first but it became relentless. I sat up in irritation to figure out where the ticking sound is coming from. I looked to my right and found out that it’s from the windows. I stood up from bed and slowly walk up. Every second, a shadow of a stone hitting my window appears simoultaneously to the ticking sound. What the hell?
When I stood right next to the window, the hurling stopped. I slowly open the window and saw Nikolai and Alexei standing and looking up to me. They look very fresh and they have already changed to their usual dapper look in suits.
“Nikolai, Alexei, what are you doing?” I said while trying to lower my voice.
“Juliet, lay down your hair.” Nikolai said trying to be funny. Alexei lets out a chuckle while wrapping his arm around Nikolai’s neck.
“No!!!!! That’s just soo wrong. Juliet and Rapunzel are two different characters.” I said as I whisper scream.
The two just smiles at me in response. Oh my gosh, my eyes are leering upon seeing the men who absolutely without reservation whatsoever, own and dominate my heart.
Im still swooning over my two boys when all of a sudden, hotdog the dog, I know right? My silly mother named one of our five german shepherd dogs, hotdog. You can just guess the names of the other four, out of nowhere came running towards my boys direction.
My lips parted in horror. “Baby, climb up now!”
“Oh shit!” Said Alexei when he saw hotdog near them.
Nikolai and Alexei climbed up the tree next to my windows just in time to save themselves from rabies.
I extended my arms to help Nikolai first and then Alexei. They both have smiles planted on their faces like they are enjoying every bit of what’s happening. The two instantly grab my waist and inhaled me deep while Im still bending over to shoo away hotdog.
“Hotdog go!!!” I’m brandishing my hand in the air pointing towards the direction where it came from. The crazy dog continued barking being all territorial. Shit, if this goes on, it will surely get the attention of the people in the house.
And then something clicked. I quickly took my slip ons from the floor. “Hotdog, here boy. You like this right?” Hotdog stopped barking and wiggles its tail while looking up to me. I know this dog’s fetish are shoes, specifically mine, mama and papa’s shoes. I threw it as far as I can, the dog instantly followed where it landed.
I turned around and instantly wrapped my thighs around Nikolai and lip locked with him.
“God I miss these lips….” Said Nikolai.
After ravaging my lips, he handed me over to Alexei who instantly kissed me on while making small painful bites on my lower lip. “Not being able to kiss you out in the open is driving me nuts.”
“I’m sorry Alexei, this will soon be over, I promise.”
We made love relentlessly for as slong as we can like deprived sex addicts. It’s not even a whole day that we havent made love but my body was already craving for the two. If my vagina could talk the only words coming out of her mouth are Nikolai and Alexei’s names, or the name of their dicks for that matter. God what is wrong with me?
I gave Alexei a head while Nikolai was pounding me from the back. Alexei was laying on his back all naked. His manhood is looking up to him while glistening with pre cum on the very tip. I placed his mushroom inside my mouth as I try to suck and move my head up and down. Since it was the first time that I went down on him, the look of surprise and anticipation was painted all over his face. He leaned his head backwards a few times in pleasure while looking at me with his beautiful hazel eyes.
While Im enjoying every juice of my Alexei, Nikolai and I are doing the doggy. Everytime he thrusts inside me, a clapping sound echoes inside my room. He slaps and squeezes my hips very tight making sure that he leaves bruises.
The possibility that we might get caught did not frighten me. In fact it added more to the excitment. It’s like every pleasure doubles knowing the fact that any moment, someone will barge in my room and witness the scandal of their life.
~End of Book Two~