A MOMENT OF WEAKNESS
1734 Words
CASSIE WILLIAMS
Still stuck in this man’s gaze and arms, he turns and looks at Mrs. Jones who abruptly gets up and storms off.
This is too much and embarrassing. I can't even look at my mother right now. She is probably thinking about how much I have disappointed her right now. I can even see through her eyes that she has so many questions to ask me.
“Thank you, everyone. At least the wedding happened at the end of the day,” Uncle Lucas says.
I can't stand this anymore. I pull my dress up a little and step down the altar before I run off this beautiful decorated garden.
“Cassie!” Gina calls out, but I don’t stop until I get to the elevator and shoot straight up to Wayne’s suite to look for him.
When I arrive at his suite, I find a female housekeeper changing the bedding. The room looks completely clean as if no one was using it. So, Wayne really left me without a reason. What made him give up what we have built so far and not even be brave enough to confront me about it?
Even if he found out about the affair I had with his uncle, why would he just disappear like this?
“So, you are the bride that is getting married in our hotel. I just started my shift now and I heard about a wedding taking place. Congratulations, ma’am,”
The lady working in my fiancé’s room says.
“May I please have a moment in this room?” I ask in a low tone.
“Pardon? Um...”
“Please, I just need a minute...”
A minute to process this day. A minute to search for a clue that could have made him ditch me. A moment to smell him and hope that he will return to find me in his room, waiting for him.
“Wayne,” His name slips out of my mouth, and tears escape my eyes. It just hurts so much.
I sit on the edge of the bed and bow my head as I cry.
I deserve an explanation, at least.
As I cry, my tears fall on my white wedding gown, staining it with my mascara.
I need to get out of this stupid dress! I get up and walk out of the room, passing the housekeeper by the door and reach an open elevator before it takes me up to my suite where I find my mother, Gina, and Uncle Lucas.
“Cassandra,” Gina calls out and runs towards me and hugs me. “Are you okay?”
“I need to be alone,” I urge.
“I can’t leave you alone in a time like this. I will stay with you for a while,”
“No, I need to be alone to gather my thoughts. Gina, can you please take my mom home?” I walk up to my mother and put my hands on her shoulders.
She pulls me into a hug and rubs my back gently.
“I won’t ask you why or how because I can tell there is more to this. I already told Lucas that I do not fully approve this because I can see how much it makes you sad. You were not a happy bride, and it broke my heart. Between you and Lucas, you both know why you agreed to get married to each other even when you should not, but it is done now. I hope you know what you have gotten yourself into, but do me a favour... if it gets too much, don’t be afraid to walk away. I want to see you happy all the time,”
Words fail to come out of my mouth. I sniffle quietly behind her, tears threatening to spill out of my eyes. Deep emotions stir with no other outlet but through my long-lasting sobs.
***
When my mother and Gina left, Uncle Lucas didn’t leave. It’s been ten minutes, and I haven’t even looked in his direction. He has been watching me going up and down the room, packing my stuff and change from my dress, but he still hasn’t said a word to me, in fact, he has been too focused on his phone. I got to take a peak, and he is busy with work-related things... not that I was bothered.
“You can stay here for as long as you want,” He says, but I choose to ignore him.
“You will need to be more responsive when I talk to you, young lady,” he advised me.
My feelings are dead right now. Not even his tone can scare me.
“I don’t need you to tell me what to do,” I sneer.
He chuckles.
I turn and look at him.
“What is funny? Do you think everything is funny?” I snap.
He puts his phone next to him on the couch and stands up before he walks up to me.
“I am just disappointed, but I can’t blame you. I left you for a very long time, this is why you have turned into a bad girl, Cassandra,” He stops in front of me, puts his hand on my cheek, then rubs it gently as he looks down at me.
“It makes me wonder what kind of discipline you deserve,”
“Don’t touch me,” I smack his hand off my face and turn, but he brutally pulls me back.
“Don’t you ever walk away from me!”
“You don’t have the right to say that to me! You left me for a year and didn’t even care to call me. Do you know how much I felt guilty throughout all these months because I slept with my fiancé uncle, who left me as soon as he got what he wanted? Suddenly, you are back, and my fiancé disappears. The more you stand in front of me, the more I hate you. Can you please leave, I want to be alone,”
“Did you miss me? You could have called me if my absence bothered you so much, or even better, I could have sent you a flight ticket to come to Poland... but anyway, Daddy is back,” With that being said, he holds my waist and pulls me to his body.
So arrogant and possessive. He just doesn’t care about anyone but himself.
“You are upset, Cass...” He runs his hands up on my back, then slowly bring them down with the zip of my dress. “I get your frustrations, and I know you have so many questions about this day, but can we talk later about it and catch up from where we left off?” As he says, he pulls the dress down and leaves exposed in the white lingerie I chose to wear under the dress – wearing it for Wayne on our first night.
“I don’t want to do this, Uncle Lucas,”
“But daddy is very excited, and we both can’t disappoint him now,” He says, taking my hand and guiding it down to the front of his pants.
I feel it. I feel the rock-hard rod twitching in his pants, fighting to pop out.
“Can you feel it?” He asks.
I raise my eyebrows at him, not knowing what to say.
Dammit! I'm having yet another moment of weakness.
“That’s how much I have been craving for you, baby girl. I want to taste that cunt of yours again and check if no one else has entered my territory,”
He bends and captures my lips with his. My eyes involuntarily shut and I participate in the kiss, but quickly retract from it when reality hits me.
“I can’t do this...” I whisper.
“But you want to, princess,” He walks around me and gets behind me. “I bought this piece not knowing how good it’ll fit you. You are f*****g beautiful... so sexy,”
He holds my perky breast and fondles them. I gasp and attempt to remove them, but he pulls me and presses my body against his, locking me in his arms. His bottom part rubs against my butt, and his hands slide down to my thighs.
“Don’t think about anything else right now but this moment,” He whispers in my ear in my ear then nibbles it with his tongue.
I gasp and let him take control over my body. Hormones can be your biggest betrayal at certain times, and I am now invested into this. As much as I know how much I’ll regret this later, I don’t think I can go back now.
Uncle Lucas's hand reaches my cookie, and rubs it gently on top of the lace panty. I close my eyes and moan softly to the pleasure. His other hand never leaves my breast, going from one to the other, and his tongue and lips nibbling on my neck.
I lift my arms and tangle them around his head as he increases the pressure and pace on my c******s.
My legs become weaker at every rub, and I feel like I will lose my consciousness at this very moment.
“Do not c*m yet, baby girl,”
“Oh, Daddy...” I cry out.
It is so good. I don’t want it to end.
“Are you ready for me?” He asks, slowing down.
I nod my head vigorously.
Unexpectedly, he spanks my ass so hard it made me scream.
“Words, Cassandra,”
“Yes, Daddy,”
“Good girl,”
He comes around and instantly deeply devours my lips with his mouth. He takes my hands again and lead them to his very hard tent on his pants and let’s me massage it.
After pulling out from the kiss, leaving me breathless, he says,
“On your knees,”
While looking up at his gaze, I go down and kneel in front of him. I unbuckle his belt, take down the pants, and pull down his briefs that popped out his nine inched d**k that didn’t even miss my mouth and hit me.
I can’t get used to this thing. It’s crazily huge and it makes me nervous.
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