"Oh my God!" I screamed excitedly. My arms instantly wrapped around Alek's neck.
Alek accepted my embrace fully. "Hey, don't cry," he said, lifting my chin so he could see my face. "You know I would never leave you."
Unable to hold back how much I missed him, I took the opportunity to devour his plump lips. He didn't hesitate and wrapped his fingers in my hair, pressing our lips harder together. As we pulled apart, our eyes met, and our souls felt like they were eternally connected.
We were interrupted by the doctor clearing his throat. "I see you're awake and already making out with a pretty girl."
Alek chuckled. "She's not just any pretty girl. She is my fiance."
The doctor smirked as he walked over to the machine next to the bed. "Need to check your vitals and run some tests to make sure your brain is functioning correctly." he pushed some buttons, causing the machine to make some annoying beeping sounds, then turned to us. "Bristol,
"There is nothing to talk about," I stated. Cole looked at his feet and then back at me. "I'm sorry about the other day and for everything." "Well, the asshole knows how to apologize. Congratulations, you want a freaking cookie?" Cole huffed. "I was blindsided when my mom asked me to come to dinner. I thought they were trying to get us to work things out, but they told me about their relationship, which they had been hiding from me too." He rubbed his hand over his face. "But makes sense after your mom died. Your dad was very alone and lost until my mom came along." "Are you done?" I said with annoyance. I only came here to tell you your dad is miserable without you and you should talk to him. Give their love a chance. I've seen it, and it's real." Cole explained, and I felt guilty for not thinking of my father's happiness. Footsteps came from behind me. "Who the hell are you?" Luka glared at Cole. I rolled my eyes. "He's leaving." Cole looked between the two of us. "Yeah, wel
Alek's bulge dances with my sweet spot, coaxing me to moan against his lips. "I. need. you. Now." I whined between kisses, practically begging, as I nibbled on his lower lip. "Bri, I'm going to make you cum so hard that by the time I'm done with, you will soak the sheets in your juices," Alek growled. "Oh Alek, take me now!" I moaned with a heavy breath. He grabbed the top of my panties and ripped them in half. I squealed, then giggled. He proceeded with unbuckling his belt and dragged his pants down. As he removed his boxers, the elastic band pulled his cock down and it flopped back against his V-shaped torso. Gripping my hips, he positioned my legs on his shoulders. Alek's erection met my entrance, inserting the tip slightly. "Oh, lord!" I arched my back and moaned. "I love you," Alek whispered, then he slowly inserted his member, letting my walls adjust to his size. The pain was intense, but exciting, too. My wetness helped him slip further inside. "Fuck! You feel so g
Beep... Beep... Beep. The sound softly went with the rhythm of my heart. My eyes fluttered open. Glancing around, I quickly recognized the place. Why was I at Dr. Michael's? Searching the room, it was hard to make out everything, as my eyes were still adjusting. "Thank God. You're awake," Alek said, his voice softer and filled with concern. He gripped my hand in his. Finally, I could focus and see things. Alek stared at me. "Hey. I'm okay," I reassured him, squeezing his hand. "You scared me." "I'm sorry. I'm not sure what happened. Everything was just so overwhelming, and then I felt faint," I explained. Alek got up from the chair and lay beside me in the bed, cuddling me against his chest when the door opened. "Hey there." We both glanced up to see Michael. "Hey," I replied lowly. "So after some tests and blood work, I've found that you are anemic and dehydrated," Michael wrote on his notepad before clicking his pen closed and pocketing it. "You had a panic attack c
After we picked out my dress, Brinley and I headed to our favorite place in LA. The server sat us at a booth near the back in a corner. We ordered, then conversed patiently while waiting for our food. "I can't believe our lives now," Brinley said before sipping on her iced tea. "I know it's crazy." "One question," Brinley asked. After taking a drink, I sat my glass back on the table and looked at her. "What's that?" "After all Alek did, are you sure you love him?" My eyes narrowed. "Why are you asking me this now?" I answered with a question. Brinley shrugged. "Just want to ensure that this is what you want, not what you think you want." She grabbed my hand in hers across the table. "Alek had killed innocent people, and I know you, Bristol. This will eventually get to you." "Of course I love him," I replied, playing her question off with a laugh, but I couldn't help but think about what she was saying. We finished lunch with no more talk about Alek and I. Brinley's shift star
Bristol After I finished showering, I folded the laundry, then cleaned up the room. Even though Alek proposed and I said yes, I still feel that sleeping in the same room would cause a lot of frustration for both parties, So I stay in my room until the wedding. As I put away the last pair of jeans, the door creaked open and I glanced behind me to find Alek standing in the doorway. "Hey beautiful," he murmured. Closing the drawer, I got up from my kneeling position, smiling. "Hello handsome." Alek came across the room, making the space between us disappear. He peered down at me with an admiring smile and a longing I couldn't quite describe other than I smote him. How crazy it was to see a ruthless man smitten. Moving my long hair from my neck, moving it to one side, he placed a sensual kiss against my rapid pulse. "If only you knew how much I wanted you, Bri. It will take all my willpower to leave this room, but I know waiting is what you want and I will graciously grant it,"
~Bristol~In shock, I just stood there, baffled. "I'm sorry, what?" The man shared the same last name as Alek tilted his head at me. "Let me guess. Alek kept me his dirty little secret?" Turning to Alek, I glared. "Alek?" I questioned, placing my hand on my hip."He's a traitor!" Alek sneered in Luka's direction. "Bullshit!" Luka tossed back heatedly. Alek's face burned bright red. "You slept with Katalina the night before our wedding," he shouted, moving toward him in heavy strides. "Alek, no!" I stepped in front of him. "You're in no shape to be fighting," I chastised. He sighed and unclenched his fist. "I loved her," Luka claimed. Ugh, the nerve of this man. Now I wanted to punch him and was half tempted. "You!" I pointed my finger at Luka's chest. "If you are who I think you are, you should know better than going against your family. Isn't there some brother code for your sibling's partner?" I asked, looking between the brothers because I had no clue I was an only child.