Villains also get Second chance

3rd person pov

Finally it endowed on Marianne, how watching the show was a punishment. He has brought her here to see the man and woman doing the act on the stage. Even in the past when she had seen all kinds of shows, there was always a limit to the adulthood she was allowed. This was the first time she was going to watch a live show.

"It is very nice,"The anticipation in her mind and body turned the heat up in the small room. 

The play started with small hugs and kisses as it was about a couple who loved each other a lot and faced a lot of difficulties as their family was against their marriage.

The woman was a noble while the man was just a commoner. They both fought for each other and it was a very emotional part but their family did not listen.

In the end they ran from the house to marry each other and then stayed in an inn together. That was when the passion started. The man looked at the woman with so much affection. His hands holding her and starting kissing each other. 

Marianne's own heart beat increased when she felt the same emotions. She remembered how they both stayed in the woods and the way Cassius had kissed her was just like that. She could see the urgency in the touch of man, and her body started heating frequently.

She rubbed her sweaty hands from the hem of her dress, but the heat only seemed to be increasing when the man took the woman in his arms and laid her on the bed. Their lips were not leaving each other as his hands started to roam on her body.

Clothes came off both the character and her face turned red, not moving her eyes away from the scene but at the same time feeling aware of Cassius sitting next to her calmly without a change of expression. 

The music that was placed took to different heights and she watched the man starting to kiss the woman, his hands holding her down. 

When Cassius's hand touched hers, Marianne looked at him startled, "Your heart has been beating quite a lot. Are you turned on?" he asked her so shamelessly that she just wanted to hide somewhere. Of course, she was turned on, the scene was too much for her weak soul. 

He pressed the tip of her fingers with pressure which sent a bolt of electricity through her body, reaching between her legs and she suddenly turned breathless. 

Just by holding her hands and rubbing it with gentle strokes, he was able to make her restless and her breaths turned irregular. She could not understand why she was feeling so sensitive, was it because of the scene in front of her. Where the woman had already lost all her clothes and the man was kissing her lustfully.

"If you are having trouble seeing them, I can reenact the whole scene here." he offered her and she shivered just by the thought of it.

As she heard the woman on the stage cry out loud when the man started to suck on one of the mounds on the actress' c.h.e.s.t. 

Marianne remembered Cassius telling her how he was going to punish her for professing her love for another man even if it was a lie. 

But she thought that he was only talking in the heat of the moment. And most importantly the show was organized in advance making her wonder what was the cause of it, as Cassius was not the type of person who was interested in theatre.

"Let's start with a kiss, shall we?" he said but it was not asking, he was just telling her as the next moment his lips landed on hers. She kept taking a step back as he kept moving forward, moving his hands on her waist and keeping their lips together when her back finally hit the glass wall from where she was watching the show.

She gasped as her back touched the cold glass. Her lips parted which made his work on her lips easier where he didn't have to wait for her to open up. He slowly entered her warm hole enjoying the warmth of her mouth on his tongue.

The sensual cries coming from the actress, even though being faked, she could feel her own senses clouding with the way he looked at her right now making her knees weak.

"I wanted to try what they are doing Marianne," he said as if that was the most normal thing to do.

They were in a public place, a theater and Cassius wanted to try something which she was worried about. 

She gulped down the nervousness, pushing it down and away, 

"Why don't we go back to the palace then?" She offered as she looked around though she knew that they were the only guests in the area but she still could not accept that he was trying to do something in the public area. The staff and the artists were still there.

A crooked and wicked smile formed on his lips.as he looked at her. She was always standing strong and glaring at her. It was the first time that she was looking like a vulnerable girl.

"Why not here?" He challenged her strength but she was not going to fall into his trap.

"Because it's embarrassing doing something like that-" before she could speak further, his thumb started rubbing her lower lips, and the rest of the words died down in her throat.

"You don't have to worry about that. The glass is tinted so no one would be able to see what happens in here," he said, leaning closer to her.

Cassius stepped closer to her, his body pressing her against the glass. All the hair of her skin stood up as he stood there with those wicked expressions on his face.

He placed his left hand on her waist holding her tightly in her place