Chapter Thirty-One: The Bitter Truth

Eliora's POV

"What the fuck! Rebecca is a ..." Jennifer squealed and stop her statement half way.

"She's a fucking duck" I said sarcastically and we laughed.

She drove us to the city mall.

Have you gone to a wedding before? I mean wedding! An outdoor occasion upon the green grass and cloudy sky with beautiful decors and fancy chairs, flowers, wonderful lights and sumptuous delicacies and lastly that three steps dreamy white cake... Yes, the red carpet. Where everyone dream to walk on one day.

I was dressed in a beautiful body fitted white dress that had rubies around the edges, and in a glass lovely heels. The event venue was already filled with friends, family and visitors, Jennifer was also dressed in a beautiful white dress but hers were shorter and sexier, she had a warm make up on her face with her beautifully fallen hair. Well for me, my hair was packed and my make up were sparkling beautiful especially the red lipstick Rebecca made me wear.

Rebecca was dressed in a very beautiful and long wedding gown, she was the most pretty lady I've ever seen today. Her make up were perfectly applied with her beautiful shining light yellow eyes, she was wearing an unbreakable smile and her full gaze were on Mr. Noah... Her husband to be.

I was behind holding her gown with smile on my face, we walk to the altar.

After reaching the altar, I left Rebecca to stand beside Jennifer and my parents. We watched as the priest blessed their union.

"She must be feeling happy" Jennifer whispered.

"It seems so" I chirped in happily.

"Sweetheart Eliora, I forgot the champagne box in the store room" My mum said sadly.

"I'll go get it" I said feeling hyperactive.

I wanted everything to go smoothly, I mean it's my sister's wedding.

"I'll go with you" Jennifer said.

"No. Rebecca will feel lonely. You stay" My dad suggested.

"Okay. Be quick" Jennifer winks and I nodded.

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I walked into the hotel passage, due to the wedding Noah booked the whole hotel. Yes, he is a rich man and my sister is very lucky.

I tried to find the store room as the hotel was too big. I heard rustling sound from a closed door thus I walked towards it and opened the door, behold it was Romans.

What's he doing here? Is he here for the wedding or something? No... What is he doing in the store room?

Rapidly thinking I didn't know when Romans pull me into the store room pushing the door to close, I stare at him with confuse glare.

"What are you doing here?" I whispered.

The store room was a bit dark and the colorful lights were meaningless.

"I came for you" Romans said.

"Jenn.." I started and he shushed me.

Maybe the music from the event center became louder making us to hear the sound clearly in the store room, the music playing was "Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware".

Romans planted a soft kiss on my lips and withheld, I pulled him back.

"That wasn't a kiss... Right?"

I claimed Romans lips kissing deeply and hungrily, I really missed his lips. It tasted a bit like tangerine mixed with watermelon.

He pulled me closer to his chest grabbing my butts, I moaned softly as he uses his finger to graze on my skin. Each touch of his, gave me internal warmth.

I wanted more of him. I wanted him. I couldn't control my urge, I know I wasn't doing the wrong thing... Right? Love could be so insane, it wasn't our fault. The room was dark and my hormones were ready for anything.

I really missed Romans touch... I missed this feelings, our lips were unbreakable and he caresses my butts.

I raised my leg up placing it on a higher box and Romans smiled.

"You look beautiful." He whispered, kissing my ears.

"I'm beautifully yours." I said softly.

I didn't hesitate to unzip his trouser and gradually unravel his hard cock that vibrated to my touch.

His cock was still warm and hard as before, I missed it inside of me. Romans hadn't changed one bit, he was the same as I had left him. Does this mean he hasn't touched Jennifer?

Urgh! What thought are these?

Romans started kissing me - trailing down from my lips to my neck and it was as if the music changed into something soft and sensational. "Salted Wound by Sia" the music made my feelings wrapped up for him.

I raised my head up moaning softly and his tongue ravished my collar bone.

Romans fondles my breast and softly suck the other hungrily while my eyes were closed taking in all the firmament emotions.

Without hesitation his cock finds its way into my watery wide pussy, I moaned sharply in pain and more of pleasure.

Romans started surging into me deeper and harder while I move rhythmically to his tone, I enjoyed this moment the most.

"Romans..." I whispered flirtatiously.

"I miss you babe..." Romans muttered as he continued nudging into me harder and harder and my pussy swallows his cock without hesitation.

The musky smell of our sweat filled the little storage, I fondle his small breast and grazes his body gently.

Creak* Creak* Creak*

The storage room opens widely and before we realized to stop our action, we saw Jennifer staring at us in astonishment and shock.

"Romans..." Jennifer muttered in disbelieve.

What have I done? What do I do? There's no running again. We can't hide forever, no matter whatever you do. Just come clean before it's too late. It's time to sort things out and know what I want.