Two Faced Lover - Episode 44

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** P.S. Another chapter will be posted by evening.

*** SKYLAR'S POV

"I'd go the ends of the earth with you husband"

"Hmm, I like the sound of that, shall we?"

Cameron begins to lead me out of there when Julian springs up from nowhere, blocking our path.

"Escaping so soon? Forgotten there's a little party being organized by yours truly back Home?"

Cameron cusses, glaring at his friend.

"You're such a big stumbling block in my path"

he grumbles.

"But you love me"

Cameron pretends to gag.

"Don't you ever say that In public, I don't want people getting the wrong idea"

"Wrong idea? My Cameron, you wound me badly. Why do you break my heart so?"

Julian places a hand on his chest dramatically.

"Oh shut up already you idiot" I giggle

"You're both adorable"

"I . Am. Not. Adorable"

Cameron snaps his head in my direction. Wow, egoistic much?

"Skylar" 

I turn at the voice.

"Mrs Monroe?"

I rush into her arms, hugging her immediately.

"You came"

"I couldn't say no to such an invitation Sky" 

I pull back and she studies me.

"You look beautiful dear. I had second thoughts when I got a call asking me to attend your marriage ceremony because it's been like what, barely three weeks? But then when I watched you walk down the aisle, say all those vows with joy shinning in your eyes, I knew I had no reason to have any doubts

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. I'm glad you're happy Sky".

I nod vigorously, biting on my lip to stop the tears.

She almost made me miss my parents but I'm not going to think about them. I'm not. I won't.

"Don't cry dear, today's a happy day"

she wipes a tear with her thumb. I nod again.

"Is Christian here with you?"

"He's with Sean"

"Oh" 

I nod. "That explains why I can't find him anywhere"

"Here. I brought you this" she hands me a large wrapped box.

"A wedding gift"

"Oh Mrs Monroe you didn't have to"

"This is a gift from my husband. He couldn't come. And this.."

She pauses and pulls another gift bag from him behind her.

"...is from Christian and I"

"Thank you so much Mrs Monroe. I really appreciate it"

"You're welcome dear. I'll have to get going now"

"Oh"

my face falls.

"You're leaving with Christian too?"

Stupid question. Of course she is. Mrs Monroe turns to see Sean and Christian running around, a bucket of sand in their hands, giggling with reckless abandon. She sighs. I do too.

"Oh well... I guess I'll have to go alone and allow Julian bring him home. They seem to be having fun"

"Yes. It's been so long since they saw each other"

"Very well then. I'll go talk to Julian. Take care Skylar. Happy married life"

she waves walking away to find Julian. I wish me a happy married life too.

"Princess? Shall we go?"

Cameron's voice cuts through my thoughts.

"Hmm. A minute please"

I grab Sean just as he bumps into me, the bucket of sand spilling. I raise an eyebrow.

"Sorry mom. Don't scold me. Today is happy day"

Cameron leans in and whispers in my ear.

"He's smart. I like that"

I nudge him away playfully.

"Uncle Cam and I are going somewhere and we'll be back tomorrow. Can you stay with uncle Julian?"

"You mean papa?"

"What?"

I'm confused

"It's papa mom, not uncle Cam"

he corrects.

"Oh..right. Your papa. Will you stay will uncle Julian? Christian is staying with you too"

"But what about the cake? Papa promised me a big cake"

he pouts.

"The cake is at home baby. You can eat all with Christian"

He grins.

"Okay go now. Go!"

He nudges me and I laugh bending to kiss him. "I love you baby"

"Love you too mom"

He turns and sprints away.

"No running Sean!" 

I yell after him.

"It's so hot when you're on full mother mode"

Cameron again. I roll my eyes.

"Pervert"

He chuckles, grabbing me and dragging me towards the car we had arrived in.

"Let's get out of here before Julian returns"

I giggle as he opens the door for ne. He eyes me.

"I think you need a change of clothes"

"On the contrary"

I trail off, my hands on my waist, searching for the tiny almost invisible bow made of silk at my waistline.

When my fingers find it, I grab and pull.

The bow comes off together with the lower part of my dress leaving it to look like a knee length strapless white body hugging dress. I throw the lower part into the car and pull the tiara and veil off my head.

"Done."

I announce victoriously..

"Impressive"

"I know right. It's a two-in-one gown"

"Sh*t! get in. Julian is coming"

I hop into the car just as Cameron sparks the car to life, speeding.

"Get back here you idiot!"

I could hear Julian yelling. I giggle as Cameron speeds up more. So much for a wedding reception. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

***

An hour and a half later, the car stops in front of a five star hotel.

I admire the entire scenery as I alight, following Cameron inside towards the reception.

The chandeliers look more expensive than my yearly house rent.

"Good evening. Suite for Mr and Mrs Knight please?"

"A minute sir"

the lady behind the desk punches the keyboard before she nods and hands Cameron a key.

"Enjoy your stay"

she nods politely.

"So.. Mr and Mrs Knight huh?" I link my arm to his as we walk towards the elevator, his other hand pulling a single suitcase he'd packed.

"Uh huh" he gives me a smug smirk and I roll my eyes, stepping into the elevator.. So obnoxious.

****

Thirty minutes. It's been thirty minutes since we arrived in our beautiful spacious suite. Cameron had already taken a shower and I just finished mine. I'm standing here, drying by body and wondering if my husband is thinking of me just as I am. I stare at my legs which look beautiful and bare after the waxing I got done today. Does Cameron want me? Are we going to have a wedding night? You know, like consummate our marriage?. Is he thinking about me? Is he waiting for me in bed?. Okay shut up and get out Skylar! Sighing, I step out of the bathroom, tying the white bathrobe Cameron had offered around my body, combing my hair out when I spot him standing at the foot of the bed, wearing nothing but boxers. He grabs a pillow and a spare blanket.

"What are you doing?"

He stops what he was doing to stare at me.

"Sorry if it mkes you uncomfortable but I don't sleep with clothes on" I shake my head.

"I wasn't talking about that. I mean where are you going with the pillows?"

"Oh. You can have the bed. I'll take the couch" 

I blink. My stomach drops. This. This wasn't how I had envisaged my wedding night at all. Not at all. He was going to bed just like that? He wasn't even sleeping in the same bed with me?

"Y..you... Don't have to do that. We can share one bed" I push the feeling of disappointment down my stomach.. "I'll be fine Skylar" he makes his way towards the couch and without second thought, my hands shoot out to grab his arm, stopping him. He stops and I wring my arms around him immediately. "W..what are you doing?"

His eyes were wide with surprise. Ask me. I don't even know what the heck I'm doing. All I know is he's my husband, contract or not and I want him. I want him so badly, like I've never wanted anyone. This charade of a marriage may end anytime soon and I'm going to make the best out of it.

"I..I want you Cameron"

His eyebrows furrow in confusion for a millisecond before his face morphs into complete shock. "Skylar? Do you know what you're saying?" "I'm perfectly aware Cam. Please make love to me. I want you" without further delay, I take a step away from him, grab the rope holding the bathrobe in place and pull. It loosens. I slip my arms out of the bathrobe and shrug it off my shoulders and it comes tumbling down my body, pooling at my feet leaving me stark naked before my husband. Cameron's eyes widen momentarily at the sight of me, his eyes scanning over my entire body slowly, from my head to my chest, down and down until they stop mid thigh. He cusses lowly, running a hand through his hair, his face a mixture of lust and uncertainty.

"Y..you don't know what you're asking for princess"

he gulps hard.

"I do know what I'm asking for Cameron. Please, just for tonight, don't see me as some homeless girl you're trying to help. Just for tonight, I want you to see me as a woman. Make love to me like any man would his wife. Make me feel like a woman Cameron. Make me yours"

God I've never done anything like this before so where did this confidence come from? God I want this man so much it's actually insane. We stand in the middle of the room, neither of us saying a word, me waiting for Cameron to say something and him practically standing there and cussing repeatedly. Bravery.

Confidence fill me as I take another step toward him.

I wrap my arms around his neck, my br*ast brushing against his bare chest.

My want and desire for this man is overriding my sense of judgement.

I feel no shame at all.

I want him.

I've wanted him for a while now.

I stand on tiptoe, planting my lips to my husband's.

He doesn't react.

He doesn't kiss me back.

Sadness and the feeling of rejection plunges me. I pull back, letting my hands fall to my sides in dejection.

"I'm sorry. I crossed the line. I didn't mean to.."

My words are cut off by a loud groan from Cameron before his strong arms encircle my waist pulling me back to him. My gasp of surprise is swallowed when he crushes his lips to mine, sliping his tongue past my lips in a fervent kiss.

My hands find his hair, gripping them and pulling. He groans kissing me harder, hands sliding lower to grip my bare butt. I moan into the kiss. Cameron's hands slide lower, stopping at my thighs and lifting me up momentarily. Instinctively, my legs wrap around his chiseled torso as he begins to walk us to the bed I presume, without breaking the kiss. My back hits the soft mattress with a soft thud, Cameron follows, laying on top of me, supporting his weight with both hands planted on the bed on either side of my head. He breaks the kiss and begins to trail soft featherlight kisses along my jaw to my ear. His lips find them with ease, his teeth grazing my earlobe. Shivers run down my spine as I arch my back in need of more.

"Do you really want this princess? Think again. Because the moment I continue, I won't be able to stop myself from going further. Please princess, save me my sanity and tell me no"

he whispers in my ear, leaving me with no chance to think with his fingers tweaking my perky nub. I bite my lip.

"I want you Cam" "I want you too princess. You make me want you more than I've ever wanted any other woman in years. You drive me crazy. You drive me mad. You invade my senses. I yearn for you princess. You're my destruction. You're my sky princess" His words cause more shivers down my spine. His hands trail down my body, down until he settles between my legs. Cameron stops and lifts his head to smirk at me. "Hang on princess. This is gonna be a bumpy ride" "Wha.." Before I can finish my question, Cameron slips down my body and settles between my legs. His head disappears too and before my confusion can clear, I feel his...

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. Cameron's head reappears from between my legs and crawls back up, a smug smirk plastered on his beautiful face as he licks his lips. "So good. Just like I had imagined" he purrs nuzzling his face in the crook of my neck. I blush. "Are you tired?" He questions, running lazy circles on my bare arm. "Uh no" I squeak. "Good, because I'm no where near done with you. By the time I'm done, you'll need crutches to walk. Don't say I didn't warn you girl" and with that he climbs down the bed to kick off his boxers. I sigh heavily. Oh boy, this is gonna be a long night.