Amelie’s POVI’m currently hiding in a bathroom stall at the club. I don’t know if I can go through with this fake marriage with Nathan. Every moment I’m with him makes it harder. I want it all to be real. I want a real relationship with him. The way he held me on the dance floor made me feel both ecstatic that I had found my person and sad that I could never truly have him the way I really wanted him. Dig deep, Amelie, and keep your promise. He gave Zander back his life. You need to push your feelings down and stick to the mission. Onwards and upwards. You’re going to march upstairs to the VIP lounge, sit on Nathan’s lap, and pretend to be his girlfriend. Why? Because you owe it to him. Also, because a very large part of you knows how awesome it would be to have his hands on you, so suck it up, princess, and take one for the team. I giggled to myself.I left the stall and washed my hands. I took a glance in the mirror. Makeup is still on point. Hair, I smoothed it out. Tits, I pushe
Nathan’s POVWhat the fuck, Amelie? You just made me instantly hard. I hope you can’t feel it against you.“Nathan,” Amelie gulps, “You’re hard for me.” She leans into my neck and groans. Then she did something I didn’t expect to happen; Amelie reached down with her hand and cupped my bulge. “So, fucking hard.”“Amelie,” I breathe.“We’re here!” One of the girls screams excitedly. “Are you guys done dry-humping each other?” Dante says, looking in our direction.Amelie scrambles off my lap. I look at the ceiling and breathe deeply. I swear when I finally claim Amelie, she won’t be able to move for a week. I’m going to pounce on her like a tiger takes their prey.Everyone starts piling out of the limo. We are standing out in front of the hottest karaoke lounge in Las Vegas.“Let’s get our sing on!” Kimmy yells.“OH MY GOSH! YAY!” Amelie shrieks.Kimmy links arms with Amelie, and they walk towards the entrance. Everyone else follows, and I lag behind, trying to get rid of the raging har
Amelie’s POVI.Am.NEVER.Drinking.Again.What the hell happened last night, and why do I feel like someone put my head in a vice? I roll over in bed, and Nathan is lying there, smiling at me.“Good morning, sunshine,” he whispers.“Stop screaming at me,” I respond and grab my head.Nathan just shakes his head and laughs.“Ugh, what happened last night?” I questioned.“Well, how much do you remember?” Nathan asks.“Um, I remember being in the limo and drinking champagne, and then everything else is fuzzy,” I say.“So, you don’t really remember anything after that?” Nathan queries.“I vaguely recall something related to karaoke, but that’s about it,” I answer.“Hmmm,” Nathan mumbles.“Oh, my goodness, did we….oh no….we didn’t, you know….I mean,” I stammered and started to hyperventilate.“Calm down, Amelie,” Nathan said, stroking my arm, “we didn’t have sex.”I look under the covers to see I’m wearing my bra and thong.“I need to pee,” I say, hurrying to the bathroom.“I drew you a b
Amelie’s POVI didn’t think that I would feel this good after last night and this morning. No one mentioned what happened last night, but I saw all the pictures Dante had tagged me in on Instagram. I am honestly never drinking again. I look like I basically drooled all over Nathan. I was so grateful he didn’t say anything to me. Hmmmm….why didn’t he say anything to me? Was he protecting me, or was he embarrassed? Either way, I was grateful.I quickly showered and was standing in the walk-in closet in my robe when Nathan came in. He was dressed in a grey suit with a black t-shirt underneath. He was breathtakingly handsome.“Well, Dr. Michaels, you’re looking like AAA beefcake tonight,” I teased.He grinned, showing off his dimples. “Are you wearing a towel tonight? “ Because that’s okay with me,” he stated.“Ha ha, very funny,” I rolled my eyes. “I can’t decide what to wear.”Nathan browsed the outfits on the hangers and selected a short, silver dress.“Wear this one,” he instructed. H
Nathan’s POVWe’re on the plane, heading home. Paul is passed out, sleeping across the aisle from me. Morgan and Kimmy are sitting together in the seats in front of us, facing me. Amelie, well, Amelie is right where she should be. She’s cuddled up next to me. I feel such a sense of calm when she’s close to me, as if nothing else matters in the world. I’m glad it’s Friday and the weekend is here. For the first time in my life, I don’t want to go to work. I want to stay with Amelie. Tomorrow is her wedding dress fitting—a wide grin dons my face as I think about it.“What are you smiling about, Nathan?” Amelie questioned.I lie, “Just remembering the look on Twerkley’s face when Kimmy said you weren’t his lobster.”Amelie smiles, “That was quite funny.”“Sometimes you need to put Twerkley in his place,” Kimmy noted. “He’s really a nice guy, but his Hollywood persona has been coming out a lot lately.”“So true, Kimmy,” I agreed. "You can’t blame him, however. When you’re essentially given
Amelie’s POV“Holy Fuck, Amelie,” Tiff exclaimed. “This place is unreal.” She expressed as we entered my room at Nathan’s.“I know, right?” I responded.There was a box on the bed for each of us. We unwrapped them.“Bathing suits?” Tiff asked.“Yes, we have a pool upstairs,” I answered.“Oooo…let’s do that first!” Tiff said excitedly.“Okie dokie smokie,” I agreed.We quickly changed into our bathing suits and headed upstairs. We’re greeted by a couple of people dressed in spa scrubs.“Hello?” I said, raising my eyebrow.“Hello, Miss Amelie,” the woman said. “I’m Judy; this is Fernando. If you need anything, please let us know.”“Thank you, Trudy,” I said with a smile.“Ladies, would you like some fruit smoothies?” Fernando asked.“Yes, please, Fernando,” I replied.“I’ll bring them to the pool,” he said, “please make yourself comfortable.”We headed to the pool. After splashing around for a while, sitting by the pool, and drinking our smoothies, we head to the stone beds. We looked o
Amelie’s POVThe alarm went off at 8 am. I woke up and rolled over to the vision of Tiff drooling on her pillow. I got up and headed for the bathroom. I’ll let her sleep in while I take a shower. I showered, shaved, and applied lotion. Once I was done in the bathroom, I searched through the closet for a nice-looking dress. I settled on a beautiful copper-colored princess-cut midi dress. I matched it with some simple tan high heels and a matching purse.When I was finished in the closet, I came out into the bedroom and noticed Tiff was up and, by the sounds of things, was in the shower. Tiff emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, and headed straight for her bag.“Tiff, I want you to choose a dress from my closet,” I offered.“You’re kidding, right?” Tiff responded. “Those dresses cost more than my rent.”“I’m serious. Pick one, please,” I commented. "You have given me literally so much over the years. I want you to pick a dress and keep it.” I grab her hand and drag her into t
Amelie’s POVMarcus dropped us off at the Bridal boutique. Kimmy led the way in.“Ladies, welcome. Dr. Michaels has booked the entire salon for you,” said a tall, elegant lady. “Please come this way.”“My name is Abigail,” she spoke, “I will be your concierge today. Please meet my assistants, Benjamin and Mila.”“It’s a pleasure to meet all of you,” I advised. “This is Tiff, my best friend and maid of honor. This is my friend Kimberley Stein. She will be taking some pictures to send to our other friend, Morgan Hailee.”Abigail gasped, “You’re friends with Morgan Hailee? THE Morgan Hailee?”“Yes, she wanted to be here, but…” I started to say.“She’s in Paris for her runway show!” Abigail blurted out.“Yes,” I smiled.“Well, then, let’s start by pulling some Morgan Hailee dresses!” Abigail exclaimed.“I would love that,” I smiled.“Please follow me, Amelie. We’ll grab some dresses and see what you’d like.”I followed Abigail to the dress racks.“Is there a specific look you like or woul
Nathan’s POVI guess that blanket needs to go in the laundry. I had to use it to clean up Amelie after our “wine tasting” in the cellar. Amelie is driving me straight to sex addiction classes. Any time I’m alone with her, all I want to do is be inside her. To be as close to her as humanly possible.Now, I have to get through dinner with my family and friends before I get to take her home.“You need to stop attacking me in unusual places,” Amelie giggled.“I didn’t hear you protesting against it,” I chuckled.Amelie went to say something, then paused.“That’s what I thought, kitten,” I smirked.“You are annoying when you gloat,” Amelie teased.“I’ll gloat all over you, angel,” I laughed.“Baby!” Amelie squealed.I just laughed, picked her up, and twirled her around.“You make me so happy, A
Nathan’s POVAmelie was thrilled with Biscuit. It’s the best feeling in the world to make her smile. I think it’s now my new mission in life. She and Zander played with Biscuit for over an hour inside the mansion, then took him outside to do his business and play in the snow. The amount of squeals of joy that Amelie made brought me happiness.Now, we’re sitting by the fire snuggling, and Biscuit is passed out, tired on his dog bed in front of the fire.I look up to see Dante, Dutton, Morgan, and Kimmy coming in the door. Dante and Kimmy were holding hands, which I loved to see.“Hey guys, where’s Paul?” I asked.“He decided to head home to Buffalo for Christmas,” Kimmy said. “I guess his Grandmother isn’t doing too well.”“Oh no, that’s not good,” Amelie sympathized.“Oh My God! Is that a puppy?” Morgan shrieked and ran off to see Bis
Nathan’s POVWe barely had enough time to straighten ourselves before arriving at Grandfather’s front door. Luckily, Amelie had a brush and a clip to put her hair up because without, she had the just fucked look because I had gripped her hair so much. Of course, she stepped out of the limo, looking like a fucking goddess with her loose bun.Niles greeted us at the door and let us know that Grandfather and Zander were in the living room.“Ame!” Zander said, his eyes lighting up when he saw Amelie. “Merry Christmas.”Zander raced over to hug Amelie. I can imagine this is a totally different type of Christmas from what they had in the past. I want to make it extra special for Amelie and Zander.Grandfather stood up as we approached the seating area.“Amelie, Nathan, Merry Christmas, kids,” Grandfather grinned, leaning in for hugs.“Merry Christmas, Grandfather,” we both replied
Amelie’s POVI think I might not be able to walk by the time the honeymoon is over. Nathan is insatiable. Not that I’m complaining. He is an incredible lover. He always makes sure I’m taken care of before he finishes—such a true gentleman.After breakfast, we barely made it back to the room before we were stripping off our clothes again.“I’m sure Grandfather would understand us being a bit late,” Nathan laughed.Then, he proceeded to bend me over the bed and jackhammer me until I came so hard I saw stars and squirted all over the bed and carpet. I tried to wipe it up as much as I could.Nathan promised to leave a big tip with the apology note I wrote for the maid.“Amelie, you are so adorable. Only you would leave an apology note for that,” Nathan chuckled. “So fucking adorable.”We are now on our way in the limo to Grandfather’s mansion. Marcus is off today, so
Nathan’s POV“I love you, too, Nathan,” Amelie said breathlessly.“I’ll be right back,” I advised. “I’m going to go grab a condom.”“No,” Amelie replied.“No? I questioned.“I’m on the pill,” Amelie stated. “I have been since I was 14 years old to regulate my period.”“I can still wear a condom, though,” I said.“I don’t want you to,” Amelie expressed. “I want to feel you fully.”I smiled at her. “Amelie, you don’t understand what this means to me. You willing to give yourself fully to me means everything to me.”“I’m yours, Nathan,” Amelie said, reaching up to caress my cheek.I started kissing her again and ran my hands over her body.I reached between her legs just to make sure she was still wet enough. She was dripping wet for
Nathan’s POVIt’s Christmas morning, and I've received the best present I’ve ever had in my life. Amelie woke me up this morning wearing nothing but a big red bow tied around her chest and a G-string. Needless to say, I did some unwrapping and stuffed her stocking. Now, I’m currently taking a bubble bath with my wife sitting in front of me in the tub.“Are you sore?” I asked her.“Not too bad,” Amelie answered. “Just a little tender, mostly.”“I kind of took it easy on you last night since it was your first time,” I said. Amelie turned around and looked at me, and I smirked.“Oh really?” Amelie questioned. “Pray tell, what does not going easy look like?”“Patience, my little kitten,” I said with a grin. “You have the rest of your life to find that out.”Amelie let out the cutest little squeak.“I like th
Amelie’s POVIt feels like I’m dreaming. Nathan loves me. I’m on cloud nine.We are standing at the end of the bed kissing. It sounds strange, but the kisses feel different. They feel more powerful, full of emotion and passion.Nathan ran his hands down my sides and turned me around so my back was facing him. He slowly started unclasping my corset. I would be lying if I didn’t admit that I was nervous. He made quick work of the corset and dropped it to the floor. Then he hooked his fingers under the sides of my lace thong and pulled them down my legs.I stand, my back exposed to him. He lingered kisses down my back as I shivered with excitement. He stepped back.“Turn around, Amelie,” He purred. “I want to devour you with my eyes.”I turned around slowly. My body was on display for him.His gaze was fixated on me, and he licked his lips.“Perfection, my love,” He said. “I’ve waited so long for this. My body has ached for you.”He picked me up, moved to the side of the bed, and gently
Nathan’s POVAt the same time and with the same words, we spoke.“I need to tell you something.”We both look at each other. How weird is it to say the exact same thing at the exact same time?“Ladies first, Amelie,” I said.“Are you sure?” Amelie asked.“Yes, please. What do you have to tell me?”“Nathan, I’ve been trying to find the words to tell you something for weeks. “ I finally found the words, but then I lacked the courage,” Amelie said, turning to me. “Now I think I have both. I need to say it, regardless of the outcome, because I can no longer live with this secret. I can’t keep it secret for the next three years. I can’t let it consume my heart.”Amelie looked down at the ground and wrung her hands together. Her head bowed like a scared little kitten.“Amelie,” I said, lifting her chin and gazing into her eyes. “You know you can tell me anything, right?”“I know,” Amelie spoke. “It’s just hard to put into words.”I reach for a stray piece of hair on her face and tuck it beh
Nathan’s POVAfter the garter and bouquet toss, I excused myself to head to the washroom. Fuck. I swear, as I gripped the garter with my teeth, I could smell Amelie’s arousal through her lace panties. It drove me fucking primal. I have never wanted a woman as much as I want her. I’m praying she feels the same way when I tell her tonight.I came back to the reception and found my mother talking to Samuel. He looked really uncomfortable, so I started walking towards him, but before I could intervene, Tiff swooped in.“Sweetie,” Tiff said, grabbing Samuel’s arm. “Can we dance now?”Samuel looked at Tiff and smiled. “Vivian, do you mind if I leave you so I can dance with my girlfriend?”“Girlfriend?” My mother asked.“Yes, Tiff is my girlfriend,” Samuel grinned.“Oh, go ahead, you two,” Mother responded.Tiff dragged Samuel off to the dance floor.“Mother,” I stated as I walked up to her. “Are you having a good time?”“Yes, Nathaniel. It’s a lovely wedding,” she expressed.I glanced over