Fake Love True Love

10

Chapter ten: husband  

Carol POV 

      WARNING BXG s****l CONTENT 

After a few drinks and more of dancing we decide to head home although Valentina doesn’t come back with us as she went with her date. I didn’t get his name with the loud music and all, but who cares as long as she is happy. We get to the apartment, as soon as I step inside, I trip but good thing Leonel grabs me before I can even fall. Our eyes meet and for the first time this night is as if our eyes are having a conversation of their own. He captures my lips with his in a fast movement his lips feel urgent rough but at the same time their is passion. His arms snake around my waist lifting me up I wrap my legs around his hip. He walks with me still in his arms, he bites my bottom lip softly asking for entrance which I grant. His tongue finds mine and I follow his lead, releasing a moan, without noticing we enter my room. My back hits the bed as he trails kisses down my collarbone, his hands roaming my body. 

I do as I can to remove my heels, soon they are gone, one of his hands lands on my left breast, he squeezes gently while the other runs up between my thighs. My legs part letting him do as pleased, maybe is the alcohol on my system or maybe is the weeks we have been dating I don’t know all I know is that I want him and I want him now.  

He lifts my dress from my thighs up to my hips leaving my lace panties to his view, “have you ever..” before he finishes his question, I shake my head. I am not as innocent it’s just with Michael and Adriano as my big brother I wasn’t allowed to go out alone. He grins at me, not knowing what he was going to do next until I felt his hand. His fingers rubbing over my panties, a moan leaves my lips, his other hand lowers my dress down leaving me in my bra. My bra has the clip in front, when he sees this he unclips it leaving me naked to his eyes. His mouth makes contact with my left breast taking it all in, his tongue twirling around my hard n****e.  

My back arcs my hands fisting the sheets of my bed as I become a mess of moans, I feel how he removes my panties as his mouth leaves my left breast only to take my right one. Soon I feel one of his fingers rubbing my now wet p***y, he parts my lips as one of his fingers enters me. I feel something like a band rip, I feel his grin making me know he felt it as well. He pushes his finger more inside of me it’s somewhat painful but not as bad. He then kisses me our tongues dancing with each other as my body burns for him, for his touch. I feel how he introduces a second finger in me, I wince at the pain but he doesn’t stop kissing me. My hands wrap around his neck bringing him as close as I can to me, his now naked chest press against my breasts. My fingers travel down his back making him gran, when I get to his jeans my hands move to the front of his jeans. Working on zipper of his pants but then my hands fly up to his shoulders when I feel pain from his third finger. 

After a few more seconds his fingers start to move in ways that have my toes curl in pleasure, I am panting and moaning until I feel something inside of me explodes. His lips leave my neck only to look me in the eyes before he removes his fingers, my eyes travel his body I bite my lip when I see him unzipping his pants, he removes them and his boxers as well. His hard member makes me swallow, I am not sure I can take such thing in me. He then climbs in back in bed as he positions himself between my legs I feel his tip at my entrance. “Just relax, let me lead you” he whispers I nod not able to speak his tip goes in me and I take a deep breath. Pushing slowly I feel him in me, I try not to show my pain, that is until he pushes all the way in a whimper escapes me and a tear rolls down my cheek.  

After what feels like hours he starts to move inside of me making me feel pleasure again, I start to moan like crazy. Now I understand why the girls back in my high school said they like to have s*x, they used to always talk about it. “f**k baby, you are so tight” he whispers before he starts sucking at my skin, probably leaving marks. I soon feel a second explosion in me as I feel him fill me as he releases in me with a groan. He drops on my side hugging me tight, I close my eyes letting sleep take me. 

Tomorrow I will worry about the consequences for now I will just sleep and enjoy been in his arms. 

Boni POV 

After a lot of dancing told the guy I would go to the restroom he wanted to come with but I refuse, after washing my hands I come out. I walk to the bar on the side where Michael and I where at first but I can’t see him. I keep walking around the place trying to see if I can find him, I don’t want to think that he forgot me here and left. He has tried to be fine with me at least as friends, I sigh not been able to find him around so many people. I then feel a hand grab my arms pulling me to someone’s chest, I look up to find some complete stranger. “Hey baby boy, you lost?” I try and get away from his grasp but he doesn’t let go, “let go of me” I yell as loud as possible for him to let go when the guy from earlier approaches us.  

Michael POV 

Where in the world could he have gone to, trying one last time I walk around from where I came, “hey handsome” a girl says. I ignore her and continue looking for Boni, I swear when I find him, I will beat the crap out of him for doing this to me. I am not one for violence but I think he does deserve it, walking back from where I came, I see commotion in the middle of the dance floor. 

I don’t care what they are doing but then again what id Boni is in the group watching what ever it is that is causing the commotion. I walk up and my eyes widen it’s Boni, he is between two guys who are pulling towards them. “Let go” Boni keeps saying trying to get away from the guys, I walk to them, pushing the people in front of me. “I saw him first go look for another one” a bulky guy says, “what? Are you crazy he was with me” the other says. By the time I get in the middle of the circle the bulky guy has taken Boni completely on his side and the other guy is trying to get him. 

“What is going on here?” I ask feeling anger rise in me, how dare they fight over someone that doesn’t even belong to them. He belongs to me, not them, “Michael” Boni’s voice sounds like a plead, and I feel like taking him in my arms and check if he is hurt, ask him if he is fine, letting him know I wont ever leave him alone again.  

“You know him?” the bulky guy who now that I notice is bold asks Boni, “yes he....” he pauses for a second looking down he says “is my friend.” Pain, that is what I feel, does he feel scheme to say I am his husband? “Look buddy he is coming with me tonight okay so go along” the guy says the other one long gone now. Over my dead body Boni is going to be taken from me by this guy, so without even thinking I punch the guy hard on the jaw. He stumbles removing his grasp on Boni, but I don’t stop there hell no, I throw another punch before he can even think of punching me back. Followed by a third a fourth punch and I was going to keep punching him if it isn’t Boni. He wraps his arms around my waist I look down at him, his eyes say everything, he is thankful I save him. But there's more, he is worried, that’s when I hear the siren of the cops. “Come on lets go” I nod at him taking his hand we run through the crowd that are still watching at the guy in the floor. 

We run through the back door taking the first cab and we head to the hotel, on our way there is when I realize we are still holding hands. I look at our intertwined fingers trying to figure out who got who’s hand first? Who was the one to intertwined our fingers? 

Soon we arrive at our hotel we get out, I walk fast to the elevator still holding his hand, we enter the elevator and I hear him release a breath. I look at him in the eyes, not knowing who is coming closer to who but our chest collides with each other. A sensation I have never felt runs through my body, my eyes travel his features. He is beautiful, he is even more beautiful than any girl I have ever met or even date before.  

WARNING MILD s****l CONTENT BXB 

Without knowing I lean in and kiss him in the lips, they feel soft and sweet, they are the sweetest lips I have ever tasted before. I let go of his hand only to wrap an arm around his waist and a hand goes up to the back of his head. I move his head to the side to deepen the kiss, he opens his mouth without having me to ask for it. I swallow his moan as our tongues meet, I push him to the wall of the elevator softly. His hands digging in my scalp making me groan in pleasure as he pulls a hand full of my hair softly, I feel myself getting hard. His hips meet mine and I groan as he moans as our hard members making contact, creating friction. The ding of the elevator separates us just in time as we pant, out of breath, I take his hand again running to our room. 

As soon as we enter the room I slam Boni on the door, claiming his lips again, his hands roam my back holding me by the waist as my hands cut his face. I leave his lips only to kiss him down his jawline to his neck I inhale, “you smell good” I whisper as I continue to kiss his neck. I feel his hard on press against mine, I rub mine in his making him moan. My hands go down to his hips holding him still as I rub myself on him, leaving marks on his neck. I groan when his fingers ding in my head pulling my hair, his hands travel down my chest he rips open my button up shirt. My hands find the gem of his shirt pulling it up over his arms and head, I throw it on the floor. We continue to kiss each other, we part to breath, I take a look at him and then something in me clicks, this is Boni. I am kissing and turn on by a guy, I shake my head taking a step back. 

“What is wrong? Did I do something wrong?” Boni asked he looks worried, I shake my head “no, I just, I.....” I don’t know how to express what I am feeling right now. “I just can’t, I can’t do this, this is not right.” “What do you mean wrong? We are husbands,” before he could say more, I grab my shirt from the floor, and put it on as Boni’s eyes water. “I am sorry really I just, I can’t” because I am not into guys, I wanted to say but then I end up walking away and out of our room.  

If I am not into guys then why did I like our make out session? 

Boni POV 

I look at Michael walking out on me, what did I do to make him walk out on me, I am such a bad kisser or is it because I am a guy? 

I walk to the bathroom grabbing my towel on my way, my tears keep rolling down my cheeks, it pains me to know that I have fallen in love with Michael. It pains me because he will never love me back, I sigh as I remove the rest of my clothing. I get in the shower, letting the water take my tears with it, a sob escapes me. Weak that is what I am, father always told me I was weak now I see he was and is right about me. I just that at least Michael and I can go back to been friendly because I won't be able to take his cold shoulder. 

After a long shower I dress in my pajamas, then walk to my bed, I lay here waiting for him to come back just so I know he is fine. I wait until I can no longer stay awake and sleep takes over me as my last thought is my missing husband. 

Michael POV 

I walk out on Boni I know that what I did is wrong I shouldn’t have had led him on, I am not into him, or am I? No, I shake my head taking my thoughts away, I walk around the lonely streets thinking of my life, I have to find a loop hole something. I can’t stay married to him much longer, I have to find a way to divorce him without having my family pay the price. As soon as we get back I will talk to Adriano have him look in the contract that don Jose had me sign. We made a contract that we had them sign but they also made theirs which they had me sign. By them I mean don Jose and his people, I sigh as I look at the time, I have been out walking for four hours now. 

I walk inside and I feel bad for Boni who is asleep, I feel like I played with his heart, I walk to the bathroom I need a shower before I can head to bed. Tomorrow will be another day I hope Boni was drunk and he can forget what happened tonight. Although deep down I know he is not going to forget and neither will I.