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I stepped out of the tub and drained
it. I grabbed one of the towels from the closet in the bathroom. I wrapped the
lush towel around my body. “Wow, what kind of towel is this?” I muttered. It
was so plush and soft. I dried myself off and found a robe behind the door,
dressing in it. I headed out to my bedroom and found I was alone once again. I
saw the tray that Marcus had prepared and lifted the tray top to see what was
inside. Chicken, vegetables and seafood all elegantly placed on a plate. I had
never even tried seafood before but the aroma that came off the plate was
intoxicating. I devoured the food in minutes, happy that I hadn't eaten with
Kip, for fear he would see just how hungry that I was. After dinner I laid down
on the bed thinking how handsome Kip was, I certainly had lucked out in that
area. He also seemed like a really nice person and I wondered again why he
hadn't wanted to spend his first night with me, even just talking. It didn't
matter however I was just so grateful that he had saved my life.

Chapter Five

Kip

           
I had to leave Grace to get settled
alone as Marcus had whispered to me that my father had arrived at the mansion
unannounced. I had watched her leave with Marcus wondering how on earth all of
this was going to work. I had just invited a complete stranger to come and live
with me, and what? It was just all supposed to work out? She had startled me
when she had stepped into the limo that evening. She had been even more
beautiful than in the pictures that I saw. It was all I could do not to
ravaged
her on the spot. I had to remind myself however that
the girl had no sexual experience.

           
I turned around finally and looked
off towards the den. The last thing that I needed at that moment was my father
being around. I rarely saw the man ad when I did it was never a good day for
me. He seemed to put me in a foul disposition just by hearing his name. In my
opinion he was a waste of space and I had no need for him in my life. However,
it just wasn't that easy getting rid of family. They lingered no matter how
difficult they were to have around.

           
I headed into another room where I
knew my father to be. He stood there in the middle of the room looking
pathetic. I often wondered how I managed to come from such a weak man. How had
I even been able to succeed in life with him as my main example of what a man
should be? He was a sad excuse for a human being and I wondered how he even
looked at himself in the mirror sometimes.

           
“Father, what are you doing here?” I
demanded. I crossed my arms waiting to hear what excuse he came up with this
time.

           
“Well son, you see...
uhh
...how
do I
say this. Well I
have a...situation.”

           
“Oh for god sake.” I knew why he was
there, it was written all over his pathetic face. I could barely stand the
sight of the man. I didn't understand why he was the way he was. There was a
part of me that always wished that he was just disappear and never be heard
from again. I would love nothing more.

           
“Son, I...”

           
“You need money again don't you?” It
was best to get the nonsense out of the way and get down to the real issue. I
was a busy man and had no time for my
fathers
bullshit. Money was always what my father wanted, it was all he had ever wanted
from me. If I hadn't become wealthy I would probably have never seen him again.
My entire life my father never gave a shit about me and now all he wanted was
my money now that I was a billionaire. Well, isn't life grand? Now that I was
rich, I couldn't seem to get rid of him. Sometimes being wealthy was both a
blessing and a curse.

           
Normally I would send him off with
my foot in his ass, but it wasn't as easy as that. There were others I had to
think about when it came to my father. Without money he could become very
difficult to live with and could make the lives of people around him
unbearable. The only reason I gave any money to him was because I felt bad for
my mother. No matter what I did, I could never get my mother to leave my father
no matter how disgusting he became. She loved him and would probably love him
her whole life. It was the main reason I avoided falling in love at all cost.
Look what it brought you? Just plain misery. You could fall in love with
someone who could destroy you and you stayed with them for no other reason
except the fact that you fell in love once. It was madness and I had no
intention of allowing such a thing in my life. Suddenly I thought of Grace and
I hoped that she had not come to me thinking I was the answer to some fairy
tale she had in her head. She would only be disappointed.

 
          
My
mother had never wanted to take my money so the only way she could use any of
the money without knowing was if I gave it to my father and my father agreed to
never tell my mother. At least then I knew that she was being taken care of
financially if not emotionally.

           
“This is the last time son, I
swear.”

           
I laughed with disdain. “Do you have
any idea how many times I have heard that from you? This is fucking ridiculous.
Has it ever occurred to you to go out and get a fucking job, like the rest of
the world?”

           
“You want to take care of your
mother don't you?”

           
Anger seethed through me and I
wanted nothing more than to knock him out right there. How dare he question my
love for my
mother.
A man's job was to take care of
his wife and provide for her, give her whatever she needed. I couldn't
understand why my mother stayed with him when he wasn't providing her with
anything. Not love or affection, not mental stability, hell it wasn't even
supporting her financially. It sickened me to no end and yet there was nothing
I could do about it. I wished that I could whisk her away from that life. I
could easily set her up in an apartment in the city, get her a job; she was a
beautiful woman, she would marry again quickly. But I couldn't get her to leave
my father no matter what. She would probably die with him still hoping he would
change for her.

           
“That's your job, you piece of shit.
I would take care of my mother for the rest of her life, it's you I care
nothing for.”

           
“How can you say that about your own
father.
”

           
“Oh save it, I will have a check for
you soon. Now get the hell out of my house.” I stormed out of the office
needing to get the hell away from him.

Chapter Six

Grace

           
After my delicious meal with a side
of daydreaming I got up out of the bed to change into some pajamas. I intended
to go to bed early that night as I was exhausted. I had a full day tomorrow
familiarizing myself with my new life. I couldn't wait to tour the mansion and
see what the whole house looked like. I was sure that the grounds were just as
spectacular as well. It would be a fun day of adventures I just knew it.

           
My hair was still damp and I shook
it out again. My hair fell around my shoulders and I untied my robe. I slid it
off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I went to grab one of my
suitcases and I set it on the bed. I opened it and started searching for some
suitable sleepwear.

           
I was still naked when the door
swung opened and I turned to find Kip standing there looking at me. I gasped.
He didn't appear to be surprised or anything as I quickly tried to cover myself
with the robe from the floor.

           
“There is no need to hide yourself
Grace. You might as well get used to being naked around me as we will be
married in a few months.”

           
His words startled me as they seemed
so matter of fact. There was no warmth to them. I didn't know what I had
expected, it just wasn't that. I nodded to him although I kept myself covered
from him, I didn't care how used to it I should be.

           
There had never been a man that had
seen me naked before, whether Kip was going to be my husband or not it didn't
matter. Having a man walk in on me naked was certainly something new and I
thought to myself that he should have had enough respect for me to knock first.
Screw it.

           
“I'm a lady, please knock before
entering my room please.”

           
Finally I got the shocked look that
I was originally expecting. Both his eyebrows shot up in the air which seemed
comical to me.

           
I knew that I was going to have to
get used to a lot of things that was obvious. I also wasn't naive enough to
think that I could be here and not have to engage in sexual acts with Kip. All
I could hope for was that there was a period of time that we could get used to
each other before we had sex so that I would be a little more comfortable. I
was purchased to be a bride, there were certain expectations that came
a long
with that but I wasn't going to just stand there and
act like it was okay for him to barge in on me.

           
He took a deep breath and I hoped
that he wasn't already angry with me. “I'm sorry Grace, you are absolutely
right. I had no right to barge in on you, to be honest it didn't even occur to
me that you would be naked.”

           
I smiled warmly, thankful that he
had apologized. Living with a complete stranger was terrifying at times. You
hoped you had a prince but it was just as likely that you could end up with a
sexist pig as well. I hoped that Kip turned out to be everything that I dreamed
of. I never wanted to regret the decision to be with him. I was told at the
company that the choice to divorce would not be mine to make, since I was
purchased. The only way we could ever get a divorce was if Kip decided the
marriage wasn't working and wanted out of it. He would lose all the money
invested but he could get his freedom back if he wanted it.

           
“I had an issue that required my
attention earlier, but I just wanted to check in on you and make sure you got
settled in okay.”

           
“I did, thank you. The food was
delicious.”

           
“Yes, I have some great chefs
working for me. I'm glad you enjoyed it. Look, I will be gone for a few days
for business. This is your home now she please act as if it is your own. My
staff of course will be at your beck and call to help you with anything that
you may need.”

           
I just nodded feeling overwhelmed
once again.

           
Then he walked over to me and said,
“We might as well get this the fuck out of the way.” I wasn't quite sure what
he meant until he kissed me hard on the lips. My heart literally skipped a beat
as our lips fit together perfectly. His tongue found
it's
way into my mouth and I suddenly felt warm all
over. I had never expected a kiss to feel this way before. It affected my mind,
causing it to go fuzzy as well as my body which hummed because of it. I liked
every moment of it and was sad when it ended. The taste and smell of him
lingered on me when our lips parted. I looked at him dazed.

           
“I will see you in a couple of days
Grace.”

           
I couldn't utter a word, I just
stood there stunned by the kiss. The only other time that I had been kissed as
when I was 13 and an Australian boy had kissed me when he walked me home from
school; but it had been just a little peck. That kiss however had been nothing
like the one that Kip gave me. There had been passion and emotion behind that
kiss. That kiss had a purpose. Not only that but it had been...
kinda
hot. That had been one hell of a smoldering kiss. The
kind of kiss you spent days thinking about, as I'm sure I would until Kip's
return.

           
I shook those thoughts out of my
head and dropped my robe once again, confident that I would not be surprised
again. I pulled out a pair of night clothes and laid down in the bed to dream
of a brighter future. As I drifted off to sleep I could hardly believe how my
life was changing.

Chapter Seven

Kip

           
Back in my own room I was preparing
for my departure but I couldn't get the image out of my head of Grace's naked
body. She had a nice tight figure with curves around her hips and bust. Her
body had been incredible and I couldn't help but
thin
how stupid I was for walking out of that room after the kiss. I should have
fucked her right then and got it over with. Sleeping with Grace was inevitable
she would be my wife after all. We both knew that things would become sexual
between us. All I could think about now was sliding my cock into her tight wet
pussy. I should have started fucking her right after that kiss. She responded
well to the kiss and probably would have let me fuck her too. I was incredibly
horny just thinking about it. Taking her virginity would be my pleasure, I
wanted nothing more than to feel her tight pussy wrapped around my cock. Once
we had sex for the first time I could have her any time that I needed to. I
wanted her at that moment but I didn't want to alarm her by showing up at her
bedroom again so soon after the kiss. I didn't want to terrify the girl after
all. I had needs, but that was hardly her problem. I could wait for a proper
time to be with her and when the time came it would be a night to remember, for
the both of us.