Chapter 22: The Engagement Announcement

CASSIUS

I could feel every ounce of that attraction, that primal lust, rushing back into me like a tidal wave. My veins throbbed with the need to feel her, to make her utterly desperate for me.

I watched as her juices dripped down her thighs, her perfect ass bent over in front of me, giving me a full view of that cake. She had finished cumming, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and her hands scurried for her dress. I caught her arm, stopping her cold.

“Stop.”

My voice was gruffer than I intended. ..Fuck… I needed to stay away from her, but something always brought me back. She was what I needed; she was what I craved.

“I-I... YOU-”

She stuttered, looking at me through the mirror. I stepped closer, my hardened bulge coming in direct contact with her ass. She gasped, her eyes widening.

“What were you doing?” I asked, watching her body tremble under my gaze. I loved the effect I had on her.

“It’s not that-”

“Are you sure about that, sweetheart?”

I lowered my gaze to her bare waist, that ass pressed firmly against me. I groped her, squeezing hard, and landed a stinging slap across her cheek.

“Fuck!” she cursed, shutting her eyes tightly.

That was exactly what I wanted to do to her. My gaze dropped to her parted lips, and I gulped.

“H-how did you come-”

I smirked at her question and leaned over her, my breath hot in her ear. I traced her neck with a spare key before dropping it down into her bra. She let out a soft whine.

“Let go-”

“Don’t you need help, sweetheart?”

I saw the flash of need and desperation on her face. I stood up straight, knowing exactly what she wanted and what I desired.

“Say it with those pretty lips.”

She bit down hard on her lower lip, thinking. Then, a soft voice escaped her.“Please...”

I smiled. I propped her leg up over the counter, giving myself full access.

I kneeled down before my heaven, seeing her dripping wet. I licked my lips and buried my face in her. A loud moan escaped her, which she quickly tried to muffle.

She whimpered as I licked her thighs, the sweet taste of her driving me closer to the edge. I was rock-hard. She was an addiction I couldn't quit. I gripped her soft ass, stretching her as I slurped her. She fell forward onto the counter, her body giving up. I continued to lick, suck, and bite her pussy until she cried out.

“I-I am-fuck! Cumming-”

She grinded her pussy against my mouth, begging for release. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, pulling her closer, sucking harder until she finally came.

“Such a good girl.”

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MARIELLE

The grand event hall buzzed with the murmur of conversation, chandeliers casting a warm glow over the crowd of influential figures. It was too crowded, too dangerous to walk alone considering the predators in this room.

I stepped back into the hall, my heart pounding, still reeling from the intimate moment I’d stolen in the bathroom just minutes ago. I exhaled, trying to calm my racing heart, but it was in vain. My face was flushed, my legs wobbly. I could still feel Cassius between my legs.

I spotted Vera near the edge of the crowd and hurried over.

“Where have you been?” Vera asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern.

I hesitated. I didn't want to make her angry by telling her I was being a slut for Cassius, begging him to touch me. “Nowhere important. Don’t worry about it.”

Vera’s sharp gaze lingered on me, suspicious. Before she could push, a microphone crackled to life.

Cassius.….

He stood at the center of the room, commanding the air around him. The elite of the mafia world silenced instantly. I couldn't help but stare. His suit fit him perfectly, his features sharp in the light. His piercing eyes locked onto mine. The corner of his mouth quivered, almost imperceptibly, and my cheeks burned.

Was there still a chance for us?

“Thank you all for coming tonight," Cassius’ deep voice resonated. "The reason was important and I wanted to share it with my family, friends and close ones. I have an announcement to make.”

I leaned forward, hope and fear tight in my chest.

“I am pleased to announce my engagement,” Cassius said, his voice steady and sure.

The words hit me like a physical blow. My vision blurred. A stunning woman, elegant and poised, stepped up beside him. Cassius wrapped an arm around her waist.

“Meet Serena, the beautiful love of my life. And we will be married in one month,” he finished.

My knees weakened. My stomach twisted in agony. I’d been nothing but a fleeting moment. Used. Again. How could I let my pride go like that? Was I such a horny bitch that I would let him use me? I felt mad at myself.

I turned on my heel and bolted for the exit, tears clouding my vision. Vera called out, but I didn’t stop. I felt dirty. The cool night air hit me like a slap. Vera caught up to me outside.

“Marielle,” she said softly. “Why sweetheart?”

I couldn’t answer. I just cried, the shards of my heart cutting deeper with every sob.

Enzo approached from the shadows, his expression unreadable. He flicked a gaze to Vera.“Go inside.”

Vera hesitated, but Enzo’s tone left no room for argument. “Now, Vera.”

She sighed and left with one last worried look. Enzo stood before me, his broad shoulders blocking the light from the hall.

“You shouldn’t be out here like this,” he said, his voice low and even.

I let out a bitter laugh. “And where should I be, Enzo? In there, pretending like everything’s fine while he…” My voice cracked.

Enzo sighed. “Marielle, listen to me. You shouldn’t have gotten involved with Cassius.”

“I can’t help…”

“I know,” he interrupted gently. “I know you didn’t. But people like us… we don’t deserve love and likeliness. Not the kind you’re looking for.”

“Don’t say that,” I whispered. “That’s not true.”

“It is true Marielle. Men like Cassius, like me… we’re not made for that kind of life. We live in a world where love is a weakness, a liability. Our family is already a big weakness. And you…” He hesitated. “You’re better than that.

You deserve better than that. It’s just an attraction. You’ll get over it.”

I shook my head, fresh tears spilling over. “Then why does it hurt so much?”

“Because it's not always according to you. You’re a teenager and in the age where you’d want to have everything but it's not possible,” he admitted. “But sometimes, the truth hurts more than any lie ever could.”

He thought it was just lust. But for me, Cassius was my everything. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around Enzo. I needed comfort..a brotherly comfort. Enzo stiffened, then relaxed, holding me steady.

“I’m sorry, Marielle,” he murmured. “I wish it could be different.

Don’t ever think you’re alone. I am your brother.”