~Bianca~
Present
The sunlight was blocked by the window shutters. I hated the light, it reminded me of my vulnerable moments. The noise on the street woke me up every day, I had forgotten what it was like to be quiet, not hear horns at seven in the morning. But loneliness made me live in the noisiest city, New York. Everything was gray and I never understood why people were so drawn to this place.
All I knew was that the past seemed further away. I felt a heavy hand on my waist and even though it felt so good, the feeling was foreign. One night stands were the only times when i felt disconnected from the hustle and bustle around me. Usually, I wasn't even aware of who he was, it's just that I don't sleep alone anymore. I know, it sounds crazy, and no one understood, maybe they didn't even try.
- Morning. I didn't know you were a morning person, a deep voice had said next to me.
I felt his warm lips on my neck, and I felt my whole body tremble. I pushed his hand away and stood up, tripping over our clothes. I turned to him and saw that he was over thirty, a handsome man who would have caught any woman's eye. His hair was tousled and the red marks on his body told me how much sex I had had. I felt myself getting all wet, and his eyes were looking at my hard nipples, his penis hardening under the sheets. Pushing them aside, he called me to him. Approaching the bed, he sat me between his strong legs and began to rub me against his hard cock.
- Hm… it seems you're not as good as I thought, he had said while slowly sucking one of my nipples.
- You don't…. Ahhh.. God….
- Yes, baby, I want to hear you…
- Please… I want you inside.
- Lay on your stomach, you'll like it.
He laid me down on the bed, and the cold sheets stuck to my warm skin. His fingers played with my clitoris, tingling it, and with each movement I felt myself getting closer. I felt the moisture flow to my bottom, and with one finger he slowly began to penetrate me. His penis was deep inside me and every time he entered me with brutal force he touched my favorite spot. The room could hear our moans and how our bodies touched, with a wet sound. I felt the orgasm hit me when he lifted one of my legs, hitting such a pleasant spot.
- Ah… God, it hurts so much. Please…
- Please what? Hm?
- Please faster…. I want to feel you….
- You have no patience at all, he had said, laughing near my ear. It seems my doll wants more.
- What did you say?….
I stopped him and felt my fantasy end. This man was a stranger and my sick mind had taken over me. I pushed him as hard as I could and tried to regain my composure, but the orgasms were still consuming me.
- Did I do something wrong? he asked, taking my face in his warm hands. Are you okay? Why are you crying, Bianca?
I was crying and I didn't realize it. I had a panic attack and time had passed me by. I moved his hands away and tried to get some distance. I felt like I was suffocating.
- Hey… I don't know what happened, but everything is okay…
No, nothing is okay. When I saw that he wasn't reacting I realized that it was all in my head. My lips hadn't moved and my throat was numb.
- I'll get you a glass of water, I am here for you. I felt his lips on my forehead, and then the room was empty again, like my soul.
Then I looked again at the package I received yesterday. I didn't know who had sent it, maybe some fan I hadn't replied to. The fear of the unknown had always gnawed at me and I hoped it wasn't what I thought it was. After Thomas, no, Drew or whatever his name was, brought me the glass of water, put it on the nightstand, he went to take a shower so I could open the package. I wanted to do it while he was still there, so I wouldn't have another panic attack.
With shaking hands, I cut the cardboard, and inside was a small, yellowish-white box. When I opened it, I saw an elegant envelope, with two initials beautifully and delicately written. A.R.
I didn't know anyone with those names and it seemed strange that someone had sent this letter to me. Curiosity made me want to find out what was inside, but when I started reading it, I felt the world disappearing before my eyes, and the emotions left me breathless.
A Celebration of Love
Together with their families,
Aleksander Morreli and Rosalie Salvatore
are delighted to honor your presence at their wedding.
As they embark on a lifelong journey of love and commitment,
they invite you to witness this special moment in the timeless beauty of Italy.
Date: June 10th
Location: Naples, Italy
Time: 2 pm
Dinner and dancing will follow.
Your presence would mean the world to us.
Fuck. That was in three days. The bastard sent me the wedding invitation three days before. Apparently his beautiful fiancée didn't know how attached her future husband was to another woman.
Damn, a celebration of love. He wasn't capable of love, but apparently I was wrong. But on the back of the letter were scribbled letters as if the person had written them with hatred.
"If you don't show up for the wedding, your blood will flow this time. Don't forget that, my doll."
Of course, he would hunt me down from the honeymoon. To drive the knife even deeper. My palms involuntarily touched the wound of the knife he had driven into my chest. It was a warning, but I knew he didn't want me dead, a part of him still felt something for me. And I was going to use that.
- Thomas, we're going to a wedding.
- Whose? he had asked me curiously.
- A cousin of mine is getting married and his invitation came later because of some problems.
- Are you sure you want to go with me? Last time…
- Sorry about that. I got lost in emotions and it's the first time I've felt good with someone, I said, with a smile on my face.
- That's why I like you, he said, kissing me delicately on the nose. I'll come with you if that's what you want.
- Yes, I want this, I said and pulled him towards me, putting my hands around his neck. He pressed himself against me, our lips touching and i fele how hard was his cock on my stomach.
- Are you wet again? he said hoarsely.
- Touch me and you'll see…
- Playful as always. I can't wait to fuck you behind the altar, to hear you moan when you cum on my cock. To suck your cunt until everyone can hear us. What do you say, my little kitty?
- I can't wait. But now… fuck me hard.