Page 80 of His Cursed Heart

"What are you doing?" She asks me with a tremble in her voice.

"Kissing my wife," I hum and then take her lips into a hungry kiss. Our lips don’t stay together for long because I feel her hand on my chest. I back down a little and see her cheeks in a weird red color.

Her blush makes my blood run straight to my already swallow cock. I know that people are staring at us with wide eyes.

As they fucking should.

I keep her closer to me and we continue moving our bodies at a slow tempo.

"What do you think about going in a honeymoon?" I

ask her serious and her neck almost breaks at the sudden move to look up to me. Althea looks at me trying to see if I'm serious.

"The only reason why I might accept it is because no one who think that I put a dagger in your fucking heart." I smirk at her pretty words.

She just needs to accept the fact that she's obsessed with me as I am with her.

"If it's by you, I would even let you put my heart on a pedestal." I twirl her and I hear a little gasp. Althea looks at me again and this time I can't see the emotion behind.

"What are you looking at?"

"A disappointment." She fucking says and I let out a laugh that made people startle. Oh, how much I'll love to spank that attitude out of her.

The music stops and applause are echoing in the room. I bring Althea's hand to my mouth and I kiss it gently, letting my tongue discover her delicate skin.

A deafening sound is heard from the speaker next to the stage that makes my ears bleed. Althea lets out a puff of air and looks at the Senator who is trying to figure it out how the microphone works.

"Thank you everybody for being here with me," Althea whispers to me.

"Thank you everybody for being here with me." The Senator soon says in the microphone.

"I'm so honored to participate in changing the life of the one's in need." Althea whispers again and my curiosity takes ahold of my body.

And when the Senator says the exact same thing, I shake my head lightly and I smirk at my wife.

"He told the whole speech as if I cared." Althea comments displeased.

I look at her and I realize how much I like this. She talking to me at a normal tone, making conversation about simple things. And I listen to her like a starved man. Because these things are rare when it comes to Althea Moretti.

As I look between Althea and the Senator, I feel my phone vibrate from my jacket inside pocket. I take my phone and unlock it, seeing a message from Arius.

I finally track the fucker.

And just like that, my beast is awake.

I open my eyes slowly, the morning light making it harder. I feel a pressure on my stomach and I'm too lazy to go pee. I feel hot, like the room has three fireplaces.

I move the blanket off me, not even remembering when I put it on me, and I try to rise. Key word try. The pressure from my stomach isn't because I need to pee, it's from a big tattooed arm that holds my waist like I might disappear.

My heart starts beating faster as I turn to see Everette sleeping without a care in the world. His face is relaxed and I can see his eye twitching. His lips are parted and his breathe is even.

What the fuck am I doing admiring him?

I lean down on the bed again and this time I try to move slowly out of his hug. I put my hand on his chest to push myself down the bed, my fingers feeling his hot naked chest. I close my eyes when I feel the hardness of his pecs and the smooth skin.

Everette looks like a god. Arms full with tattoos with big muscles are making him look like Hades. Like Anubis.

Powerful gods that bring and welcome death like it's