Revenge On The Scumbags

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AROUND 8 AM THE NEXT MORNING

It waa morning already so the day was getting brighter and the morning birds where chirping their usual song.

Rosalie woke up when she felt the light that was passing through the window was blinding her eye. She stood up, yawned silently and scratched her eyes.

She looked around and found out she was the only one awake. She stood up and walked to the bathroom. She washed her face and brushed her teeth. When she was done, she came out but still found them sleeping.

She walked towards Alex and made sure he was sleeping fine tgen she walked towards the couch where Tyler layed and crouched inches above his face.

She couldn’t deny that he was very hansome as she admired him from a close angle. She had the urge to touch him but held herself back.

He had very long lashes that stops inches above his face when he closes his eyes. He had the perfect jawline that makes him look like a greek god when he smiles or flexes it. His dimples also, they were very deep unlike the ones she had seen before.

Her eyes trailed from his face to his chest. He had strong abs that were almost bulging out of the shirt he wore. Everything about him was perfect, too bad he has a foul attitude.

She sighed and stood up but suddenly felt someone’s hands holding hers. She looked down to see Tyler’s larged hands wrapped around her small ones. His eyes fluttered open and he stared at her with a smile on his face.

“Where are you going?” He asked her.

“Huh???” She was confused.

“Why don’t you continue. My face is yours to admire.” Rosalie could feel her face burning.

“I wasn’t admiring you.” She denied making Tyler smile wider.

He dragged her by her hands making her squeak lightly. He made her sit in between his wide open legs and wrapped his hands tightly around her waist.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Rosalie asked. She tried to stand ip but was held down by Tyler.

“What else? I’m holding my wife.” He answered nonchalantly.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

She could feel his hot breath fanning her neck and it made her feel pleasured, tingly and uncomfortable at the same time. Tyler felt happy as her small and petite form was wrapped in his.

“This wasn’t what I signed for. You said our marriage would only be on paper and no touching would be allowed.” She said.

“Well, I changed my mind.” He answered.

“You can’t change your mind. We signed the contract so you need to follow the clauses or else I’ll be temted to annull our marriagw.” She warned angrily.

Tyler sighed and lifted her up like she weighed nothing. Then, he placed her on the floor carefully. He walked towards the drawer in the rolm and brought out a file. Rosalie recognized it as the marriage certificate.

“You should have read the certificate carefully before you signed it.” He said and gave her the certificate.

She stared at him in confusion before she opened the certificate and read through it. She would frown occasionally as she glance through so Tyler got the feeling she wasn’t happy with it.

He smiled lightly, well, she has signed it already so there’s no going back now. Thank goodness she didn’t read it at first.

She was done in no time and Tyler waited silently for her to lash out at him, which she did.

“This wasn’t what we agreed on. Why did you change the agreement??” She asked angrily but not loud so as not to wake Alex from his sleep.

“Well, you kept rejecting my proposal so I decided if I changed some of the clauses, you’d say yes.” He lied. He did it for himself and not her.

“Why didn’t you tell me then? If you did, I wouldn’t have signed it.” She said waving the certificate on his face.

“How is it my fault that you didn’t bother to read what was written in there? I gace you the file didn’t I?” He asked infuriating her the more.

“So, I’m the one to blame now??” She asked arms akimbo.

“Wait?? What?? No.” Tyler denied.

“No, you just sajd that you’re not at fault. Am I the one then?” She asked again.

“Look baby, that’s not what I meant. I was just saying that you should have read the certificate.” He answered.

“So what’s the difference??” She asked angrily.

“Baby, bring your voice down or you’ll wake everyone in this house.” He said trying to make her calm down.

“I am calm. You should have at least told me so we can negotiate the terms.” She said calmly.

“You didn’t ask.” He answered.

“What do you mean by that? I asked you but you told me only two or three of them. You didn’t tell me we hace to be all touchy like real husband and wife.” She said.

“Don’t tell me you don’t like it.” Tyler said making her stare at him in confusion.

“Like what?” She asked.

“Us being all touchy.” He said and stepped close to her while she subconsciously took a step back.

“I don’t. It makes me ferl uncomfortable.” She answered and moved back again when he continued walking towards her. She finally stopped when she felt her back touch the wall.

“Don’t try to deny it baby. I lnow you love it as much as I do.” He stood really close to her that their lips almost touched.

“I… I don’t.” She stuttered and wanted to get out of his embrace but he held her tightly around her waist.

He leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear;

“Stop fighting it and just give in.” Barely listening to his husky voice made her go weak and her legs felt wobbly. She was able to stand up right due to his hold on her.

She looked up to stare at him and saw his eyes was clouded with lust and different other emotions she couldn’t point out.

She wanted him too, she couldn’t deny it and staring at his hooded her made her go crazy that she did something that she had vowed to never do again.

She grabbed him by the neck and pressed her lips against his as she kissed him hungrily. Tyler was in shock for a while but he recovered quickly. He kissed her back hungrily and with raw emotion.

He lifted her by the waist and placed her on the desk beside them. Rosalie couldn’t deny, he tasted sweet and yet familiar. She didn’t mind and kept on with what she was doing as their tongue fought for dominance.

Tyler stopped for a while so they can catch their breath. He looked up to stare at her eyes and wrapped his hands around her cheek.

He placed a small peck on her lips.

“I love this.” He whispered.

Another peck.

“I love you.” He breathed out.

Rosalie stared at him in shock.

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