I Was Forced To Marry The Enemy

~DANTE~

I was angry.

Angry at myself for my reaction to Kyomi.

Why did I react in such a way to her? She hadn't even dressed attractively and yet tonight I desperately wanted a taste of her. And then when I'd finally gotten it, it's like I couldn't stop, almost like she were a drug to me.

With each taste I just wanted more, and then her freaking family kept interrupting.

I rubbed my hand over my face before dropping down onto my bed before jumping off it once more.

Who was the man her mother was speaking about? Something about it bothered me, a businessman and his son? Could it be that they were setting her up on a date?

It couldn't possibly be, her father was too strict. Yet, knowing Dominic if he saw an opportunity he wouldn't let it pass him. If he felt like a man was good enough for his daughter he might consider giving her to him. For that was the purpose of keeping her untouched before, so that she could be sort of a trophy for whoever was worthy enough to receive her.

But yet, I was the first to have a taste of her, at least as far as I knew. Was I really her first kiss? Her father never allowed any man near her and never once had I seen her having a conversation with a man before other than her brothers so more than likely I was her first kiss.

I liked the thought of it, of being the first man to kiss her, of being the first man to hear her mȯȧns of pŀėȧsurė. Of being the first man to make her lips swollen and see her flushed cheeks.

Fuck, I was already getting hard again just by the thought of it.

But still, was it really possible that her father thought it was time to let her see men?

Was that really what the meeting was about?

I bit my lip as I thought about that possibility, if that were the case then a lot of problems could arise. Marriage would be discussed soon after, for in Dominic's eyes, Kyomi's reputation would be at stake. He wouldn't just let her go out with someone unless he already had plans of getting the two of them married.

Anger stirred in my veins at that thought.

Maybe I was blowing this whole thing out of proportion, it could simply be an innocent introduction between Kyomi and whatever man her mother was speaking about.

I wasn't going to sit around and wait to find out however, I needed a spy, someone who could keep a close eye on Kyomi, to report anything suspicious back to me.

I wasn't about to let anyone other than myself have Kyomi Palmer!