She's Your Slut

Carl stood in front of the mirror as he wore his wedding suit.

Getting married to Floral was appropriate and that was what he was going to do, for his dad's sake and for his company.

Melanie was a slut, a gold digger just like the others that was why she was meeting up with Andrew Miller.

Because she knew Miller also had money.

"So why was she acting hurt when I said I wanted to get married and did not love her."

Instead of lying to him that she was in love with him and didn't want him to get married to Floral, she would have just suggested he keep her as my mistress.

Carl knew what he wanted, he was getting married, and he wasn't going to ruin what he had worked so hard for because of a woman that claimed she loves him.

As Carol stood getting ready to go to the wedding, he thought of Melanie's body.

he wanted her, she was everything he think she was, a slut, a gold digger, an innocent woman and a woman he wanted to fuck the brains out off.

"Till she can only think about me, until it is only my body that can satisfy her."

Carol gave himself a mental slap for thinking about Melanie on his wedding day.

His phone rang, distracting him, Dad? he definitely knew why he was calling.

"Dad" Carol said sharply as he picked up the call.

"Don't think of not coming to the wedding"

"I know better than to go against your wish, I'll be there"

"Good, do you have your wedding ring?"

"You know I'm not interested in all this, we could as well go over the wedding without using a ring"

"What nonsense? I'll make arrangements for the ring"

"Suit yourself" he said, not caring what his father did.

"See you soon son" His dad was sounding excited as though it was him getting married.

Carol fixed his hair in the mirror one last time and left the house.

"Henry let's go" he said to the driver as he approached the car.

"For a groom, you look quite unhappy sir" Henry said to him as he started the car.

Henry had been Carol's driver for over 7 years and was with him through his heartbreaks and flings.

"Henry shut up, you of all people know I'm not interested in this marriage" his said massaging his temples

"Then don't get married Sir"

"I'm sure you know I don't have a choice, you've worked with my father before you became my driver, you know dad does not give empty threats"

"One thing I'm sure of is that your dad will not leave you to become a pauper, he might threaten you with your company but he will never drag the family name to the mud.

So he really can't do anything to destroy your public figure because it will bounce back on him"

As much as Henry made sense, Carol couldn't take that risk.

"You love Melanie, so why do you want to go on with the wedding"

"Shut up Henry, I don't love her"

"Are you being honest with yourself?"

"What are you talking about? She's not even my type"

"What is your type?"

"I said shut up?"

"You were always happy when she was around, the atmosphere was lighter, you were always different, even after she has left"

"I don't know what you are talking about"

"Oh don't you now?"

"She's a slut"

"Your slut you mean"

"No she is a gold digger, I saw her with a client few days back"

"Did you see them making out?"

"She met up with him in a restaurant and she went back to the hotel with him"

"Your excuse is baseless sir, you don't want to find out the truth because you want to use it as an excuse"

Why was Henry on Melanie's side?

"What is your point Henry?"

"Don't marry Floral, you don't love her, instead go and tell Melanie how you feel before another man takes her from you"

"Nonsense, I don't do love, Melanie is a gold digger"

"Give me an instance where she has proven to be interested in your money"

Carol thought about that hard, there was never a time when Melanie showed greed not even in any form.

But what was she doing with Andrew Miller?

'Henry was right, I didn't want to know the answer to that question so I could use it as an excuse.'

"I'm sorry Henry, I won't stop this wedding, maybe if Melanie shows up in a red dress and smiles at me, maybe then I'd reconsider, but she's not even in Texas as we speak"

"Even if she shows up in a wedding dress, you will still go on with the wedding, you are scared of letting her know how you feel"

Carol said nothing.

He was scared of letting Melanie know how much she meant to him.

They arrived at the garden for the wedding, the crowd was not large just a few family members and employees.

As Carol stood by the altar and watch Floral walk up the aisle, he imagined Melanie coming up, with her sexy body in a white flowing dress.

Floral said her vow, he wasn't even paying attention.

He was thinking of the last orgasm Melanie gave him.

Floral fixed the ring in Carol's finger, it was a little larger than his finger, perfect excuse to dump the ring after this hell of a wedding.

It was time to say his vow.

He didn't have any to say, as he held the ring and looked at Floral, it didn't feel right, everywhere was quiet, he got this usual feeling he got when Melanie was around.

Carol turned and looked, she was standing right there, in the red dress he got her, she looked perfect.

It wasn't every time she curled her hair but when she did she looked different.

His eyes caught sight of Henry, the latter gave him the look of, she's here and wearing what you want.

Now what's your excuse, Carol looked away, his eyes landed on his dad, he gave him a 'don't you dare, back out' look.

"Carl, we are waiting" Carol heard from behind him.

He didn't say any vow, just simply looked at Floral, and he slid the ring in her finger and kissed her.

The moment he looked back up, Melanie was leaving.

He wanted to leave too, but it was his wedding, so he stayed back.

As soon as the wedding was over, Floral and Carol left to my house.

"You can choose any of the rooms in this house, but we are not sharing a room"

He said to her immediately they got into the house

"I am your wife Carl and I'll share the same room with my husband" Floral argued.

"Please don't nag me, you and I know that this is not a marriage, we are housemates not couples, so don't drag this" he told her angrily

"We have shared that bed in your room together Carl, so why can't I share it with you all night?

"That one time was a mistake, I was angry at someone and needed to take out that stress off me, now would you please find yourself a room"

"Carl let's talk like two adults"

"You want to talk, fine go ahead"

"I know this marriage wasn't what you wanted, but we can make it work, please let's make it work"

"I'm not interested in making it work, you are alone in this marriage, the earlier you understand that, the easier it will be for us"

"How about honeymoon, let's start from somewhere?

Our parents will ask if we don't have one"

"We are not starting from anywhere Floral, don't you understand?

I don't want you.

I don't find you attractive in anyway.

Let me be, you can as well go for the honeymoon alone if anyone bothers to ask you where I am tell them I will join you, but you and I know I won't.

And for our parents, they don't care, this marriage was to close a major international deal for their companies.

They've gotten what they want.

They don't care if we have our honeymoon or not, they know we are not in love with each other."

"Carl, I have a request"

"What do you want Floral?"

Carol asked angrily.

He was tired of the conversation

"Can you respect my feelings and not bring any other woman to this house?"

"This is my house and I'd do as I please, but don't worry, I won't be bringing any woman here"

Carol didn't wait for her to say anything else, he simply went to his room to shower and probably sleep

As the water poured down his body, he couldn't think about anything else but how Melanie was beautiful today.

She looked perfect in her gown, and the only thing Carol could do was thinking of taking off the dress and fucking her brains out.

He thought about her kneeling down in front of him and paying attention to his erected dick.

The more he thought about her, the harder his dick got in the shower.

He thought of fucking her mouth with his dick in the office on Monday morning.

Why did Melanie attend the wedding?

He told her to stay an extra week in San Antonio, why did she come back?

Why did she wear the dress he gave her?

Why did she come late to the wedding and stand looking at him?

Why did she have to look beautiful?