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ARIA "I can't believe you're leaving me out of your plans today, Ari," Emma complained. I told Nico that I wouldn't let her find out about our tryst. And I wasn't about to spoil that just yet. "We'll catch up. Now, tell me something, how exactly did you know Nico?" "Well, he's my cousin's boss. Rich as fuck. Owns only the best clubs in Stonehaven and the entire United States of America. So I met him when my cousin introduced us, telling Nico that I was a good artist. I think I gave him the inspiration bottle for one of his breweries." "So he's an entrepreneur." "Yeah, and heading on to become the first trillionaire in that line of business." "Trillionaire? How is it even possible he comes out like that?" "Like how?" "Attend clubs? Isn't he worried he'd get mobbed?" "Oh, you mean paparazzied?" she scoffed, like that was the least of Nico's problems. "He is dangerous as well. So if I were anyone, I'd keep off." "Gotta go," I said, before Emma would poison my head with reasons why I should give Nico a wide berth. "Catch you later." It wasn't even up to 24 hours yet and my pussy was already craving for his touch again. And owing to the fact that my father just said we'd be staying in Stonehaven longer than expected, probably until he was done with whatever case he was working on, I knew I'd had ample opportunity to meet with Nico. That was if he would have me. I opened my wardrobe and selected a dress that I knew would fit my body perfectly, show off my shape but it wouldn't reveal too much. After all, I didn't think someone like Nico would be alone. The dress I picked had an open back, a slit in the leg and a low neckline that would bring any man's eyes where I wanted. It had a bold red color, and it was two of a kind. I had gotten the dress for myself a year ago and hadn't worn it again after Charles dumped me for someone else even before I left town. I was going to get the other deep emerald color as reinforcement but there wasn't enough time to dilly. I took my bath, put on some makeup, wore the dress and added some perfume for effect. I looked at myself in the mirror and I felt like someone a man would want to devour at first sight. Then I went to my father's closet and stole one of his coats. I took my handbag, locked the house and went to the address. *** "This is you," announced the cabbie. "You live here?" "No. My friend does." The cabbie whistled. "He's rich." We had stopped in front of a gated compound that was located on a private estate. The building itself was a mansion with glass walls, white stone, and sleek black accents. I pressed the button and a voice told me to wait for a minute. Soon a limousine arrived, picked me, and dropped me at the front door, where Nico stood waiting for me. There was a fleet of exotic cars and the driveway was lined with palm trees that looked as if they had been imported. I took off the coat, as the door opened itself. Then I got out and he walked towards me. He was wearing a velvety robe and I wondered if he had any other thing underneath. Nico flashed me a smile that disarmed me immediately. "You didn't call, lovely one." The way he called me lovely one, I felt desired. "I can trace an address," I told him. Nico took me in his arms and dropped kisses on both cheeks. "I wanted to show you around but I guess I'll let your trace somewhere on my body first." As I walked beside him, it felt like I was floating. Inside the house were floors made with marble, gold rimmed furniture and paintings. It was my first time of meeting someone who actually bought art pieces and kept them in his home. "Be warned," he whispered into my ear, just the way he had done in the restroom, making my pussy tingle. "My house is controlled my voice. If you say the wrong word while you moan, it just might happen." "You're joking," I told him. "I'm not." "You didn't configure my voice, did you?" "You'd be surprised at the things I am capable of, lovely one. Let's go up to my room. This floor has nothing to offer you yet." "What if I need a cup of water?" He placed my hand on his dick, which was already hardening. I gasped. "You'll drink my cum then." He carried me in his arms up to his room. There was a king sized bed and that was where he dropped me. But he didn't leave. "My friend told me that you are dangerous. Should I believe her?" He inclined his head to the left and kissed my neck. "I've been looking at this dress ever since you alighted. And it would be a pleasure to fuck you in it. The sensuality of your outfit would only make fucking you more... delicious. So, yes, I am a dangerous man, lovely one. And any man who can do what I do should be tagged as such." I used a hand to smoothen his hair. "That said, you don't seem dangerous to me, Nico. You seem like a man who knows how to drive a woman crazy. I like your kind of dangerous." Without any warning, he peeled his robe off his body, and yes, I had guessed right. He wasn't wearing anything underneath so I saw his nakedness for the first time. Broad chest and shoulders, abs, and pecs just the right size. I ran my hands over his body, feeling the tautness of flesh against bone. "You're powerful, daddy," I murmured. "And you are beautiful, lovely one." Nico pulled my legs close to him, put them above his head, bought out his already erect massive dick and rubbed it against my folds. I squirmed in pleasure. "That's it, lovely one. That's it. I am going to fuck you until you can't. walk, Then I am going to make you entirely mine.Day 223-224May 1st - May 2nd Weeken_We finally do honeymoon__A Tall HORNY Strangers_Rent was paid.Somehow.We hustled.Nico: 3 freelance logos.Me: 4 extra shifts.Mrs. Lee: forgave $11 and gave us $50 "wedding gift, don't pay back."We paid $1,200 with $1,204.83.$4.83 left.But rent paid = honeymoon unlocked.We declared weekend: NO WORK. NO OUTSIDE. JUST MARRIED.*Saturday 10:00 AM - RULES*We wrote rules on paper, taped to door.HONEYMOON RULES - Apt 3B - THE MARRIED BENNETTS1. No phones (except music + camera)2. No pants (optional but encouraged)3. No leaving apartment (balcony counts as Maldives)4. No talking about rent5. Yes to kissing anytimeWe locked door.Put phone on Do Not Disturb.*11:00 AM - MALDIVES BALCONY*We turned balcony into resort.Blanket tent.We used bedsheets + chairs.Fairy lights inside tent = stars.We put sign: WELCOME TO BENNETT MALDIVES - 5 STARWe lay inside tent.In shorts.Eating cereal dry from same bowl because we didn't want to wash spo
Day 219April 27th6:30 AM - 11:59 PM_A Tall HORNY Strangers_Alarm rang.Same alarm.Same bed.But different last night.We woke up married.*6:30 AM - FIRST MARRIED MORNING*My phone: alarm.His arm: over me.My ring: tangled in his hair.His ring: cold on my waist.He opened one eye."My wife is awake.""My husband didn't make coffee yet.""Married husband makes coffee after kiss."He kissed.Morning breath kiss.Married people do that now.We don't care.*7:00 AM - BATHROOM - MARRIED*Two toothbrushes.Same sink.Same mirror.But he put new thing: small sign he printed last night while I slept.Taped to mirror:MRS. & MR. BENNETT - BRUSH TEETH, STAY FRESH, STAY MARRIEDI laughed with foam in mouth."You made this at 2 AM?""Couldn't sleep. Too married."We brushed.Elbows bumping.Small bathroom big love.*8:00 AM - BILLS - MARRIED EDITION*Mail on table.We never open mail. Scary.Today we have to. Married.Bills:- Rent: $1,200 due May 1st- Electric: $83- Wi-Fi: $60- Debt fr
Day 218 NightApril 26th11:00 PM - 4:00 AMA Tall HORNY StrangersWe kept marriage certificate on bedside table.Not fridge yet.On table where we can see.Two signatures.Aria Bennett.Nico Bennett.Same last name, different handwriting.*11:00 PM - THE DRESS ON THE CHAIR*I hung my dress on chair.He hung his suit next to it.Navy and thrift-white.They look good together.Like us.We stood in underwear looking at them.Silly.He laughed: "We look like we robbed a wedding.""We _are_ the wedding."He turned to me.Really looked.Long look.From hair to feet."My wife."First time saying it without crowd.Voice low."My husband."My voice small.He stepped close.No rush tonight.We have no curfew. No early court.Just married.He cupped my face.Thumb on cheek."Are you tired?" he asked."Not tired. Just... full. Like heart full.""Me too."He kissed forehead.Then nose.Then mouth.Soft first.Married soft.Different from fiancé soft.More... certain.Like he knows he can kiss tom
Day 218April 26thSeattle Courthouse9:00 AM - 12:00 AM_A Tall HORNY Strangers_We got married on a Wednesday.Because courthouse only had Wednesday free.And Wednesday is cheap.And we are cheap.And we love cheap.*9:00 AM - COURTHOUSE STEPS - DEJA VU*Third time here.First: trial. Crying.Second: name change. Crying but happy.Third: wedding. Crying again. Always crying on these steps.I wore the dress.$35 thrift turned $78 Bennett dress.He wore his own suit.He made it.Navy. Simple. No tie.He said ties are for court. Not wedding.His hair combed.My hair: curled by me, burned slightly by curling iron.We held hands.Sweaty hands.*9:30 AM - JUDGE PATTERSON'S CHAMBERS*Same judge.She saw us and laughed."Oh no. You two again. I should give you frequent flyer card.""Your Honor" Nico said, nervous."Nico Bennett. Last time you changed name. Now?""Now we want to change status.""From?""Fiancés to husbands and wifes— wife and husband— spouses!"He was nervous.I squeezed han
Day 210April 18th10:00 AM - 10:00 PM_A Tall HORNY Strangers_Budget: $150.Pinterest board: $15,000 dresses.Reality check: we have $150.Nico: "We can make it work. I design, remember?"Me: "You design logos. Not lace."Nico: "Same thing but softer."*10:00 AM - THRIFT STREET*We went to 4 thrift stores.First store: dress from 1987. Shoulder pads like football player.Me: "Do I look like bride or linebacker?"Nico: "My beautiful linebacker bride."Second store: white dress, but stain. Coffee? Wine? Old tears?Third store: perfect dress but size 12. I'm size 6.I held it up.Sad.Nico took it from me.Looked at seams.Looked at tag."Buy it.""What? It's too big.""Buy it. I can fix.""Nico—""Trust your fiancé designer."We bought it: $35.*12:00 PM - FABRIC STORE*We went to fabric store with remaining $115.Nico walked like he owns place.Picked lace.Picked thread.Picked small pearls.Lady at counter: "Wedding?"Us: "Yes."Her: "DIY? Brave."Nico: "Broke. Not brave."She gave
Day 204April 12th_The morning after YES__A Tall HORNY Strangers_We woke up engaged.Weird how one word changes everything but nothing.Same bed. Same crooked-turned-straight lights. Same dying cactus.But my hand heavy.Ring.Small diamond catching sun.*7:00 AM - WE TOLD EVERYONE TWICE*Because we forgot who we told last night.We called mom again.Mom: "You again? I know! My daughter engaged! I already told church group!"Nico posted photo: my hand with ring on his chest, his Bennett license next to it.Caption: "She said yes. Same last name, now same forever. Mr. & Mrs. Bennett soon. @Aria — Day 204"I posted: same photo but caption: "I went from crying in a hotel hallway to crying on a balcony because same boy asked me to be his forever. Yes x1000. 💍"Our DMs: exploded.But we put phones down.We had landlord to tell.*9:00 AM - LANDLORD*Knocked 3B.Landlord: "You two—"We held up hand. Ring."OH SHIT! Congrats!"He hugged us.Man never hugs."Rent discount for wedding?" Nic







