Be My Wifey Or Lose Your Job

And then, there was no one.

That kinda relieved me as I breathed out.

We exchanged rings and the pastor declared our Union as we faced the audience.

“Meet the latest couple in town… Mr and Mrs McFarland..”he said and the audience clapped pervaded the hall.

“You may now kiss your bride..”

George didn’t wait for him to finish before he grasp my waist and pulled me to himself then took my lips in his, devouringg it like an hungry lion.

*Ooooh…..*

*Awnnnnn…*

*Wow woa woa..*

The audience said.

And now it hit me. This is actually the first time we will be kissing each other.

This is actually my first kiss and, I’m happy I get to share it with the man I love.

*

Pamela’s Pov.

I suddenly felt hot as I watched him sucked her lips.

I dug my teeth on my lower lips In anguish.

Aaargggg…

I’m so going to kill that stupid girl.

How can’t she get the little task I gave her done.

I stood up with my bag and walked out of the hall.

It isn’t over yet.

I won’t give up my feelings easily.

Janelle and George went to the mansion after the wedding has ended.

The light in the room dimmed blue and the room was decorated a little.

Roses we’re dropped on their matrimonial bed when they entered the room.

Janelle sat on the bed and let’s out a tired, but, satisfied sigh.

She laid her back on the bed and sprawled her hands on it.

Finally Mrs McFarland!.

A smile appeared on her lips and she shut her eyes.

She suddenly opened them and found George standing in front of her.

She sat up and he chuckled softly.

“So….”

“So?.”she asked.

“C’mon, I don’t have to say it out loud. You know what I’m talking about..”he smiled.

“Uh?, no, I don’t.”she shook her head.

He groaned slightly..

“Fine!.. it’s our wedding night…. and,…”he stuttered.

“And?.”Janelle asked, cluelessly.

“What?!, are you that clueless, Janelle?. You don’t know… uhm… what couples usually do on their wedding night!.”he asked in a whisper.

Janelle furrowed her brows and suddenly, she gasped.

Oh!.

George sighed.

“Thank God.”he rolled his eyes.

“Uh… uhmmm… I…. uh..”she gibbered.

She doesn’t think she’s ready for that.

“You’re what?.”George asked and she shook her head.

How can she probably tell him she’s not already after he had been a gentle man not to ask her for that when they are yet to married and now that they are, she just have to give it to him.

But… the lie!.

She lied to him that she was raped so what will be his reaction when he learns that she’s…. that she’s still a virgin.

Oh. He will be mad at her for deceiving him.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She suddenly wish that she hadn’t lied to him back then.

“Are.. you not ready?.”his voice broke in inside her thoughts.

She shook her head negatively.

He then bent down and started kissing her still they both fell on the bed.

#

*The next morning.*

The sun glinted on Janelle’s face and as she tried to turn to the other side, she felt someone holding her back.

Huh?.

She opened her eyes.

She turned her head and realized George’s arm was wrapped around her waist.

Oh.

She smiled and tried to remove it but his grip was so tight.

She managed to turn to his side and smiled again as she watched his sleeping face.

He looks so cute.

She stretched out her head and placed it on his cheek.

Oh. It is so soft.

She traced her fingers to his nose and give it a small but gentle tug.

His lips suddenly stretched out into a smile and she quickly removed her hand.

“Why?.”he asked and opened his eyes.

She batted her lashes shyly and looked down from his face.

Has he been feigning to be asleep all this time?.

“Good morning.”he smiled and raised her chin up.

She nodded with a smile.

Memories of the other night flashed inside her head and she couldn’t help but bent her head again.

“Come on.”he cooed.

He held her face in his hand and paused.

“Why did you have to lie?.”he asked.

She blushed slightly and then scolded herself immediately.

“You still haven’t answer my question.”

“I… I really don’t know.”she replied truthfully.

He stared at her for some minutes before nodding.

“How are you feeling?.”he asked.

“Not so good.”she replied.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt to you.”he said softly.

“Yeah?.”she chuckled nervously.

He drew his head to hers and gave her a beautiful morning kiss.

**