"Cause it's all about him and it's all about me, and we don't give a damn about nobody"

"I'm not going, and neither are you, "I say raising an eyebrow and crossing my arms firmly. "Yes. You. Are" Lucien growls, a shiver running down me as well as goosebumps.

"You got shot less than a week ago, why do you even want to go so bad? It's a party, you hate parties."I say slyly as he just shakes his head, walking up to where I stood firmly in the middle of the living room.

"And? I got shot and my hands find your unholy section daily" he smiles his hands slipping down my side.

"Oh, so your using you fingering me over my head? Fine, you don't get to finger me anymore how about that, I'm sure other fingers can do just as good"I smile, knowing that was probably gonna piss him off. But he's pissing me off so it's only fair.

His eyes seeming to grow angry he throws me over his shoulder, my stomach landing with a thud. "Say that again, I fucking dare you Kiara" he smiles as I realize where we are.

"Lucien No,"I say firmly pushing to get out of his grasp.

"You seem to like making me jealous" he smiles slapping my ass as he continues to walk around the large swimming pool. "Lucien don't"

"This is what you get, karmas a bitch, just like you"

Throwing me off his muscular shoulder, a scream escaping my mouth as I hit the freezing water. "You bastard!"I yell as I swim to the surface, a smile ridden in his face as I swim to the steps.

"Now you have to get ready anyway, might as well come to the party with me," he says more like tells. And to be fair I would rather go then let him go alone. Not letting my man get eye raped by horny woman—and man—if I'm not there.

"Fine. Fuck you" I say and he looks down my soaked T-Shit sticking to my skin and revealing my black Laced bra. "Well look what you did, "I say pointing to my boobs, noticing his eyes on my figure I blush slightly. Eyes like he has never seen me in just a bra, dark and tension filled eyes.

Eyes like the first time I saw him, when he sat on the chair in his bar. Evil and crazy.

"Cover up. now" he growls a frightening sound, taking off his suits blazer and holding it out for me, the intensity of his metal eyes burning into me.

Slyly smiling I mutter nervously "This is what you get, karmas a bitch, just like you" before stomping away slipping inside the mansion and up to "our" room. Feeling wanting eyes from men sitting in the kitchen and other rooms dance on me every step I took.

Honestly, it was a real large boost for my self-esteem. "Kiara!" my name booms through the halls as I sigh throwing my head back, having to deal with the raging beast once again.

"You really are trying to piss me off aren't-" he growls slamming the door behind him as he walks non tediously. "Yes I am, is it working?"I laugh and he just scowls at me for interrupting him.

"But I have had my fun. I will come to this stupid party on one condition," I say holding my pointer finger near his face, in which he pushes it away quickly.

"And what is that?" he asks as we stand so close that the cologne he's wearing makes me clench my fists to keep them from pulling him to me.

"You will wear a bulletproof vest under your clothes, "I say with a stern face, no room for negotiation. "Fine. Then you will wear a dress of my choosing" he smiles an evil tint on his beautiful eyes.

"Fine deal, "I say shaking his hand, reminding me of the marriage contract we made not too long ago. "You really are a pain in my ass Kiara" he sighs shaking his head and stalking back to the door , opening it and muttering something to me in which he looks me dead in the eyes and says "The next time you let people see what's under your clothes, I'll make sure that all your clothes come off and don't go back in until your dizzy and screaming my name" and with that the beautiful beast of a man retreats out of my sight.

My thoughts swirl in my head like a hurricane as I take a shower, his words playing my mind over and over. My hands could fuck me for hours and I still wouldn't feel satisfied. Stepping out and wrapping myself in a towel I frown, my lower stomach burning with heat.

Closing my eyes I sigh, opening them and staring at myself in the foggy mirror.

"Miss? Miss? We have a dress for you" a loud but timid voice spoke as I opened the door. The blue beauty dress she held was simple but sexy.

The color making my eyes dance. "Your husband said 'if she doesn't wear this, then I'll be true to what I said to her'"

I laugh, but inside I grow weary knowing he wasn't joking. "Okay, Thank you" I smile taking the dress from her, she bows before exiting.

I quickly but efficiently do my hair, applying makeup at its finest until I think I look like a hot mamma.

Walking to the dress I slip it on, the slit in the leg coming up far but not far enough to show anything. The blue color fitting perfectly with my skin tone and dark hair. The black lingerie under my clothes gave me an even sexier feeling, a girl loves her lingerie.

Sighing I turn away from my reflection my silver heals making me 6 inches taller, but I would still be a good foot shorter then Lucien.

Placing a Diamond chocker on my neck I turn the silver door nob. Walking down the hallways and eventually down the stairs.

Lucien standing in a matching Navi blue suit, looking at his watch before his eyes reach mine. "You look good for once." he says as he looks me up and down.

"I look amazing All the time so I don't know what you're talking about," I say grabbing his tie and straightening it. "You don't just look amazing, You look sexy as hell, trust me" he whispers close to my ear. His breath husky and untamed. "Well you dress to impress" I smile looking at him , a double take reliving just how hot he really was.

"No sweetheart, I undress to impress" his dominance when he said that made my stomach clench with want again, and my cheeks threatened to turn a bright red but I kept that from happening

instead I muttered "Y-you got your vest?"I ask, my hand reaching for his chest. Feelings it, I smile happy that he obeyed my one request. "L-let's go?" he smiles mocking me.

"Fuck you, "I say with a smile "okay then, fuck me" he whispers as he guides me towards his garage, his hand on the skin of my back. Leading me to his Black stingray Corvette. Whistling slighting at the car I step inside, him getting in shortly after.

"Is that Catherine bitch going, because I'd love to get into a fight today that would spice this up for me" I asked thinking about her flimsy ass.

"No. Her body was found floating in a lake," he says glancing over at me in which I say, the words dripping like venom off my lips. "Tragic. she really was a bitch tho. Who killed her?" I asked, and he chuckles lowly.

"Don't ask questions you don't want answers to" he said as he looked over to me. "But I don't take disrespect Kiara, I tolerate it from you because you're...different." He continued. "But as my wife- no one gets to disrespect you either."

I held in a smile. He would kill for me.

"Well if she's dead she's dead. Good she's gone, fucking cunt."

His laugh escaping as he pulls onto the open road towards a party Filled with drug dealers and possibly more. "Damn craziness, I didn't think little miss angel had a dark side," he says, knowing that I wasn't all that innocent.

"Well, little miss angel has secrets and hidden personality's. So you better watch out, because I am a bomb on heroine"