Last Night

I groaned holding my head, everything was blurry, I thought I might have fallen asleep but nothing came, maybe I did but it was only for a brief moment.

Cedric slowly walked up to me, I reached for a glass of wine but Cedric stopped me with his hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?" I groaned like a child.

"That's enough drinking," he said, totally ignoring my question.

My eyelashes flapped as I chuckled like a kid.

"Like you care," I said, giggling.

He raised an eyebrow.

"This is the drunk you, it's nothing like I expected," he said.

"Yeah right," I scoff, getting up on my feet.

I grabbed a napkin spinning around as I giggled. I turned to him, his gaze still on me, I pointed at him with my finger.

"You're my husband," I said, walking to him sensationally.

I stood in front of him, his eyes following my hands as I reached for the collar of his shirt.

"And yet you used magic on me just to steal a kiss from me," I said hiccuping.

"My first ever kiss from a man like you," I said.

He was silent, his eyes on me. I smiled but it didn't reach my eyes.

"You're a naughty man," I said, smiling again.

"Naughty, naughty Lord Cedric," I said, placing a finger on his nose, his eyes never left me.

My eyebrows waggled up and down, licking my lips also, he was just so gorgeous.

The next thing I knew was he swept me off my feet and carried me in bridal style, I gasped and then smirk.

"Ooooh, so now you are making a move," I said giggling as I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face in his neck. Dear Lord! He smelt so good too, a cologne I couldn't quite explain but all the way it was unique to me, I always loved unique things.

He walked towards the bed with me in his arms.

He laid me on the bed about moving away but I subconsciously grabbed his collar bringing his lips to mine. I was drunk and I had no idea what to do so I just allowed my lips to roam on his as I closed my eyes wrapping my arms around his neck in passion.

I licked his lips, loving the taste of it, I didn't know I had it in me, our bodies touching made it more appealing, I could feel those muscles lying beneath, the feeling sent a stroke of desire to my body and I wanted more, I wanted to feel his body more but I groaned pulling away when he wasn't responding.

"You're not fun at all," I said, poking at his chest.

He stood fully, I still laid on the bed.

Suddenly I felt a large wave of nausea come over me, my head spinning as I groaned, without thinking the food I had that night came out of my system right at him. It was a goofy mess.

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Present Day

I gasped loudly as my mouth dropped, my hands shook as it held the napkin tightly. This gained the attention of Mother.

"Sylvia, are you okay?" she asked, puzzled by my reaction.

My eyes landed on hers but I was still in shock of my recollection of last night.

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"No need to be shy, nothing will happen tonight"

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The words he said to me, he kept his word, I was the one who did something to him. My hands shaky found my lips, I kissed him, what have I done? How could I have stooped so low, there was no way I could face him after this, it would be the worst humiliation ever.

"Sylvia I asked you a question!", mother's words snap me out of my trance.

"Nothing, mother" I managed to form the words, and just then the doors barged open, I turned and my soul left my body as Cedric walked in.

If the ground would swallow me I would wish for it, it was better than facing him, and his non-emotional face made it much worse of what to come.

I gulped, hard.