Page 10 of Wicked Throne

"About what?"

"Christmas parties....trees that touch the ceiling. Family and friends enjoying themselves running around our castle...parties for the high society pricks you entertain for the charities you enjoy working with," I raised my hand and gestured.

She licked her lips. "You sure seemed to know all my business."

"I did my homework."

"I'm not marrying you."

"You're father says otherwise," I ran my hands down her side, thinking she'd flinch.

She didn't flinch.

"My father is a son of a bitch...he doesn't run me."

A chuckle escaped my lips. She finally turned and stared up at me. I could have taken her right on these stairs. Who the fuck waited until a honeymoon anyway? I would enjoy every single minute of it too and so would she.

"No one runs you... Diamond...you're right."

She smiled.

"Glad you kno...

"But please realize, that this wedding is happening in a month. Your consent isn't needed. Your father has decided it and I....well I...I need to know what this pussy is like at least one time."

There it was.

Lightening.

It rose out of nowhere and I swear her brown eyes with just a hint of honey in them turned as black as midnight. Her hand flew up but I caught it.

Surprise crossed her face.

"Don't fucking raise your had to me, ever again, Diamond. Or I'll..."

"You'll what motherfucker? You think you can just say shit to me and I won't react. You have the wrong one."

"Ivy...please don't make me take you over my knee...and spank you. Because I will...and I'll like it."

My hand was grinding into her wrist. I looked down and saw my hand had gone white as it surrounded the warm rich brown skin that belonged to her. She was turning red beneath my touch and when I looked back at her face, I saw her wincing in pain.

"Let that be a lesson, Tesoro..."

She was like the wind.

Hurricane Diamond as I'd heard her called flew down the steps of our brand new mansion in six-inch heels like Jesus walking on water. Her heels clicked against the marble floors and she flung the wooden doors open wide.

A smile played at my lips as I followed after her. I reached the doorway at the same moment she was opening her car door. The wind was whipping up around her shoulders throwing her hair around. At that moment, with fire and lightning coursing through her veins I had never seen a more beautiful sight.

"I'll be seeing you, Diamond," I called to her.

She gave a frustrated roar and got into her car and slammed the door. She backed out, no doubt about to go off and see the mysterious man she was fucking. Or at least the one she thought she was keeping a secret.

Diamond and I would soon have no secrets between us. After all, we were going to be man and wife within a month.

A chuckle escaped my lips as I watched her drive away.

She would never escape me...