Chapter 6

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Present Day ...
We say final goodbyes to our guests shutting the door. The day of celebrations and ceremonies finished with. Walking through the mansion, I catch glimpses of my new husband and maid lingering a little too long in each others touches, often leading to her giggling in his presence. Pushing it to the side for now I head to the kitchen

"You must be Emilie" I sit on the counter accepting my tea from the maid, arching a brow to this 'guest' that clearly didn't get the memo about leaving

"I'm Luka" his hand to his chest, his facial features sharp and prominent, a scare running above his brow.

"'Luka', the guests have left for the night" my voice free from emotion as I sip my tea

"Don't you sound chuffed" he smirks at me "I'm your husbands .."

"What ? Partner ? Advisor ? Another brother ? .. please feel free to stop me when I'm close " he chuckles pulling a flask from his pocket

"Here" pouring the brown liquid into my tea "it'll help you sleep" he winks  leaning beside me

"I'm all of the above, love" he smiles up to me

"How many children did Mario and Sofia need !" Muttering to myself. Luka looks down, smile unmoving

"I think I like you Mrs Giovarni" I glare at his unmoving smile, sliding from the top.

"Thanks for the tea" I raise my mug to him, leaving the room. Changing into my pijamas and falling in to bed, sleep doesn't come easy in my new home.

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I spend the first week of my marriage settling into my new home, allocating my new out house for my .. activities and barely seeing my husband. Deciding this had to change, I went to find him. I checked the two sitting rooms, his private office, dining room and library to no avail. About to give up I head towards my own private office hearing muffled moans and grunts. Swinging the door open I see that young maid, legs wrapped around the waist of my husband as he repeatedly thrusts into her against my desk.

Rage fills me as I enter the room, her eyes widening to my presence. I walk to her and pull her hair hard, sticking my tongue down her throat as she moans to my lips. Pulling back I bite her lip and come to her ear

"Enjoy this. By the morning you will see a doctor and leave immediately. I find you fucking my husband again I'll slit your throat, understand ?" She nods to my whisper as I leave the room closing the door, not even giving him the satisfaction of a look.

A few days had passed and it appears the maid had done as I said. Her doctor informed me of no child but made her take the pills anyway and then she was gone. I hadn't looked for my 'husband' since then nor did I care where he was. Word must have spread as the maids were tentative to my needs, none daring to stare longer then needed in my direction.

Growing rather frustrated with his fuckary, I settle my sights on his rather attractive butler. Finding him in my husbands room, I walk to him claiming his lips with mine. He pulls back momentarily in shock but his hands still curl around my waist

"Fuck me" I order, looking into his eyes. He pulls my skirt above my waist, exposing my behind to the cold, hard wall. Giving him a condom he slides it down his length and slides into me gently. I feel myself adjust to his length

"Harder" I demand into his ear, wrapping my legs round his waist. His hands hold my behind, squeezing hard as his rhythm increases. My nails begin digging into his back as his lips trail my neck, causing me to moan. Looking over his shoulder to the open door my eyes connect with his.

Rage and yet hunger run through them, watching his jaw muscles tense and his fists to buldge. I smirk at him, pulling on his butlers hair gaining access to his lips where I deepen our kiss. Not long finding our release together.

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