Chapter 6: The vows- Taking hee

".... For better and for worse, in sickness and in health. On this day and ever I am yours and you mine. With this ring I seal our wedding" Daxiane could hear Sheila say. She was clad in a white fitted gown, her red hair was down, falling on her shoulders, the light make up on her face brightened her up and pronounced her beauty. She looked innocent way too innocent for him and pure. His dark eyes looked into her eyes, all what he saw were warmth and softness.....'I hope I'm not making a mistake' he thought

"You may kiss" The priest announced bringing Daxiane out of his thoughts. He went closer to her, he could hear her heartbeat, it was loud and unseemingly fast. She looked into his eyes and down to his lips. Am I really getting married to him? The man I have known and loved since I was seventeen, the man that doesn't know me or love me. How would I live like a stranger with this man? I wish he'd make me his this night, I wish he'd notice me but that's all vivid imaginations, a dream that will never come to past. I'm doing this for Alex and Alexia. To protect you and my kids Daxiane, I'm willing to take your punishments and torture because that's what you will give to me. I love you Daxiane and I wish you will hate me less. All these thoughts ran through her mind. Daxiane pressed his lips on her soft lips. He felt libido raging as he kissed her lips, her lips were soft and they tasted like wild berry and mint. As their lips went in sync, Daxiane wanted to go on. He had never tasted lips like hers, he hated that a simple and innocent girl would make his inside rage, that fire that had been dead for years ignited. He quickly withdrew from her lips and backed away. Sheila wondered why he reacted the way he did, like he was disgusted with her. Their families cheered for them especially Alex and Alexia. The wedding was a small and simple one. Only Sheila's family and Young, Alexia and grandma. The wedding was held in Daxiane's garden on a Sunday evening. After the priest had left, the reception took off immediately. The couple and everyone else sat on a table full of food and drinks. Bromeo made a toast to his sister followed by every member of her family. Young asked Sheila for a dance which she accepted. He held her waist while her hands went around his neck.

"I can't believe you are finally a married woman" he smiled

"I can't believe it too Young"

"You look beautiful" his eyes glistened with tears

"Oh young" she stopped dancing and cupped his face into her hands "don't cry my love, you are going to make me teary too"

"I'm sorry... I.. it's just that I am used to seeing you and my godson everytime. How'd I cope without you people" he smiled and sniffled a cry

"Oh young, I'll always keep in touch okay?" She hugged him and continued dancing to the cool music that played mildly. She rested her head on the left side of his chest while he stroked her head.

"I love you Sheila." He kissed her head

"I love you too Young" she smiled and closed her eyes shut, a single lone tear ran down from her eyes to her cheek.

"Excuse me, can I have my wife back" a voice was heard behind them, they quickly disengaged.

"Daxiane? I have not properly introduced you to Young" Sheila said as she faced him. He had no expression on his face but his dark eyes bored into hers, his eyebrows furrowed, she observed that his palms were fisted.

"Oh really, who's Young?" He asked

"This is Young, my friend and practically my everything from grade seven. He's also Alexio's godfather. Young this is Daxiane my husband and Alex's father" Sheila introduced

"Good evening bro and congratulations! You're a lucky man, Sheila here is a wonderful woman and she'd make a good wife" Young smiled and brought his hand out for a handshake but Daxiane didn't return the gesture. Rather he went close to him, hovering over him since he was way taller than Young.

"Young is it? Good! I didn't ask you for a backstory. You've said it, Sheila here is now my wife! Meaning she's mine. The next time I see your arms wrapped around her, believe me I'll cut them off. Am I understood?" He spoke dangerously low, and something in his tone told Young he was not someone to joke with but Young was not going to be intimidated.

"You can't threaten me Mr Turéz. Yes you got married to her but ask her who owns her heart" he smirked

"I care less about who owns her heart, Stay away from her"

"Daxiane, Young please stop you'll make a scene" Sheila got in between the men. Daxiane practically took her by the arm and dragged her into the dark house. Only the moonlight reflected in the house, she could see how his eyes darkened.

"Daxiane stop this madness you're hurting me" she yanked her hand from his grip.

"Madness you say? What was the fucking agreement?" He hollered

"I'm not cheating I swear! Young is a brother and a friend he only said that thing to spite you I swear it"

"I hate Asians and I hate your so called brother. I do not want to see him close to my son ever again"

"But... but...." She spluttered

"But what!" He snapped

"Daxiane! Alex and Young have been together since I adopted him"

"Then it ceases today. Alexio already has a godfather in Italy. Need I remind you that I am his father, his flesh and blood and you are just a caretaker so you don't get to decide who does and doesn't stay in his life"

"Where the hell were you when I was taking care of him? And now I am just a caretaker? Damn you Daxiane Turéz, damn you to hell"

"What did you say?" His eyes narrowed in slits

"I said damn you man"

"No! Damn that man who thinks he can claim you as his, damn him and damn you too for thinking you can embarrass me" his jaw was clenched, his chest heaved

"Daxiane why? Why are you acting like a jealous husband? You are not interested in me so what's the jealousy for"

"You mistake jealousy for ownership"

"You don't own me Daxiane nobody does."

"I fucking in hell do Robin!" He yelled

"Why are you doing this to me?" She sniffled a cry

"Because you're mine Sheila and I will prove that to you this very moment" he pushed her to the wall caging her in his arms, he then pinned her hands above her head with one of his hands. She trembled before him. 'why am I always weak when I am close to you? You're my weakness Daxiane' she looked into his dark eyes that were dilated with impure lust. He leaned in as if to kiss her, he looked into her eyes down to her quivering lips.

"Who are you? What are you doing to me huh?" His tone was husky yet stern, he squeezed both her cheeks together.

"Please don't do this to me, don't leave me wanting please" she whimpered when his other hand went under her dress, he sort her panties and shifted it to the left side.

"Daxiane please, I am sorry. I.... I promise, I won't contact Young again just please don't defile me this way" she rubbed her legs together trying to deny him entrance to her core.

"I want to prove to you that I get what I want Sheila Dav.... I mean Sheila Turéz. You're mine now! So I get to do what I want with you"

"Daxiane...."

"Spread your legs Robin" he commanded but she shook her head no. He smirked and pressed his lips on hers, that familiar sweetness again once more. She struggled to free herself from his grip but he had a way to make her putty in his hands. She soon surrendered and moaned into his mouth. It pleased him that she was clean down there and wet. He rubbed on her nub loving the sounds that escaped her lips.

"You're wet for me, I like that" he spoke hoarsely against her lips.

"Daxiane! Dax... please" she moaned, it was as if she was being choked off her breath. She found it difficult to breath, the pleasure Daxiane was giving to her was new to her no man had ever done that to her before, it felt good, nasty but in a good way. She tried to push him away so that she'd breathe but he held her hand and started sucking on her middle finger. He then placed his lips on the nape of her neck, he sucked on her weak spot giving her a hickey.

"Oh my gosh Xiane...." She shut her eyes close, her body trembled against his.

"Look at me" he demanded, she slowly opened her eyes and look into his dilated orbs. She felt something building up in her abdomen, she wanted to let go. She cupped his face sorting for his lips.

"Xiane..." She breathed into his mouth and gasped when he fastened his pace. He abruptly stopped and licked his fingers lubricating them with his saliva, he then put his fingers back into her core.

"I like the feel of your pussy, so warm and wet. You don't want me yet you're fucking dripping, you're a pool down there Robin" he chuckled mischievously and increased his pace to a rough one. She let her head fall on his chest, her moans were muffled against his clothes. She felt like exploding, she couldn't explain the feeling.

"Daxiane" she said barely in whispers as she looked up at him.

"Huh?"

"I.... I.. want to come please let me come Daxiane"

"Come for me" he smirked when her legs started wobbling. She screamed out his name as her juices poured out, she saw fireworks behind her eyelids as her eyes rolled back, her legs gave out but Daxiane caught her. She felt a kind of relief. He licked his hand where her juices left off. She looked away from him, she felt embarrassed and made to leave but he swirled her back around and caged her in his arms, she was now between the wall and his arms.

"Now! This is just a tip of the iceberg Robin. When next I see a man close to you and instead of telling him off, you engage him in a talk or hug, I'll punish you. I'll tie you up and treat you like a prisoner. And when I am done, I'll fuck you so hard that you'll bleed for days" he said slowly but dangerously

"Why would you think about doing that to me?" She whispered.

"Because you're mine Robin, you're mine to keep, mine to ruin. Mine to pleasure and mine to punish. Tonight is pleasure next time will be painful"

"You disgust me Dax...." She was saying but he cut her sentence

"I kinda like the name you called me when you were at your peak.. Xiane." he chuckled wickedly "the restroom is by your left" he pointed and adjusted his suit. He then left. She quickly rushed to the restroom and locked the door. She looked at her reflection in the mirror. She touched her lips , they were swollen due to Daxiane's brutal passion. She still felt his fingers in her core. Nobody has ever dared to go far with her the way Daxiane did.

"I should have stopped him" she let the tears fall free

"He knows what he is doing, he wants me to come to him and beg him to take me as his! God! Why? Why do I have to be stupid when it comes to him? Sheila Daves chill the fuck out. You can do this" she washed up and went back to the garden. She was looking for her father when someone spoke behind her.

"Are you lost?" --She turned around to see Daxiane smiling in the most impure way

"Daxiane stay away from me" she swallowed hard

"We haven't got a chance to dance, come" he motioned for her to take his hands which she reluctantly did. They danced to the beat of the song playing. She could not look at him anymore, she couldn't believe what happened earlier. It was blurry to her. Being that close to him made her want to have her way with him but it wouldn't happen.

"You are awfully quiet" he smirked

"I hate being close to you" she said

"Likewise" he smiled and tightened his grip on her waist which made her to wince.

"Then why did you ask me for a dance"

"I love spiting you" he shrugged

"I don't know what to say to you... you force your way on me earlier and here you are..."

"Oh Robin, I didn't force my way on you, I only relieved you of your tension. I won't have my way with you like that, no... you'll come to me and beg me to make love to you and let me give you heads up, I'm not gentle on bed" he said, she forced herself out of his arms

"I hate you" she said in whispers and left.