An Arranged Marriage - Episode 41

I haven't had the chance to explore, seeing as I've been otherwise occupied..

This house is huge and there's so many things to see.

I decide to start in Kane's part of the house first.

Apart from his room, there are other empty rooms around and it makes me wonder what the aim of the builder was when he was constructing the house.

Did he plan to house a small village? I smile at my thoughts as I wander past the stairs and into what looks like an attic.

It's a good thing that Kane went out to work then, because I'm very sure he would have been cross if he knows I'm walking around the whole house.

He believes that I should sit down while I'm waited on, hand and foot.

The brute.

I push open the door and it's like stepping back in time.

There are trunks and trunks of.. I open one and almost gasp when I see its filled with gowns, so many expensive gowns.

They are from another time but nonetheless beautiful, I lift one still in pristine condition and I know back in the day someone must have stolen the hearts of young men with this beautiful plum dress.

This deserves to be in a museum, not rotting away in this damp place.

I let go of the dress and move to another trunk.

It's filled with books, old books, accounts, letter, correspondence. 

I giggle to think that I might find a love letter in here from one Romeo to a Juliet.

This is a good thing.

I'm going to read all of them.

I mentally make a note to come up here when I'm bored.

I move to another trunk and what I see inside makes me pause.

There are jewelries, lots of then, all you can think about inside.

They seem to have been forgotten and my heart almost palpitate at this blatant show of wealth.

Anybody who grabs a hand full of this is set for life.

And why aren't they been cared for? Why have they been abandoned?

Who throws such amount of money away?

I blink, not knowing why the sight is making me upset.

I move away and open another trunk, I come face to face with a painting of Kane or Cash, but on a closer look I see it's not, this man is older and this painting its been long since it got done.

The man is wearing a cloth not from our time.

I gently stroke my hand across his eyes and wonder why he's been hidden away in here.

I lift his picture and underneath is another of him and a woman, they look happy, my eyes snag on one of familiar purple eyes and as I reach out to touch it I'm grabbed.

I squeak in fear but pause when I see it's Kane holding me.

He looks haggard, upset.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you? 'He asks, his voice barely more than a growl.

" Is something the matter? "I ask.

" You are not supposed to be in here "He says, his eyes flicking to the open trunk behind me and he flinches, legit flinches.

" What did you see? "He asks, leaving me to pull the trunk close with a bang.

" Nothing, just a painting of your great grandfather or something "I say.

" That's my grandfather's great grandfather" He says absently, looking upset.

"You shouldn't have come up here" He says.

"Oh? I didn't know there was a part of the house I was restricted from entering" I say.

"This.. This.

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. Place holds memories, we don't like coming in here" he says and I suddenly feel bad.

"I'm sorry, I just.. I was bored" I say and he nods, leading me out and shutting the door.

"How was the business you had to deal with?" I ask but he's picking up and throwing me over his shoulder as he lead me to our room.

He sets me on the bed and I watch as he unbottons his his shirt.

"Kane?" I ask, softly, he looks like he's on the verge of something, he looks.. Rabid.

"Please talk to me, whats wrong?" I ask but no reply comes as he pulls off his trousers and then his briefs, my mouth dries as heat sweep through me.

He approaches the bed, setting one leg on the bed as he kisses my neck and makes light work of my sundress.

I don't ask any more questions when he's inside me, or when I climax, I hold him as he shudders through his own orgasm.

Much later when we are settled in the bed I ask.

"What happened Caspian?" He stiffens, the hand drawing a circle on my back stopping.

"Cas?"

"I came upstairs and you were no where to be found, I panicked" He says and my heart melts.

"I'm.."

"I thought you had left or something" He says.

"Why would I?" I ask.

He doesn't respond and I lift myself up to gaze into his face. His eyes are dark.

"Caspian?"

"Yes babe?" I don't say anything, just stare into his face as my hands wanders, going past his stomach, disappearing beneath the sheets, grabbing the length of him.

He hisses, his hands grabbing my hands.

"Please Caspian, let me.."

"I'm tired babe.. Not now" He says, pulling my hands away and turning to spoon me, making me face away from him.

"Kane.. You weren't tired a while ago" I say.

"I am now babe, later" He says.

It's not even dark, it's barely past 4.

I feel myself trembling, when he finally settles in his sleep I pull away from him and pad naked to the bathroom.

***

Kane. 

I feel her pull away from me but I don't turn, I know she thinks I'm asleep.

When I got in a while ago to see that she was gone, no Idea where she went I had panicked.

Thinking maybe she had saw something that had made her realize the type of monster that I am.

When I had heard the noise coming from the attic, my suspicions had been confirmed.

The relief that she hadn't gotten into the paintings and found out my secret was great.

I have to get rid of those things, my former life.

I have to make this house evidence proof, I can't let her see something incriminating and decide to leave me.

I can't let her touch me when I'm so guilty. She must be hurt by my actions but I promise myself that I wil sweep it all away, make her forget about pleasing me when her own pleasure is uppermost in her mind.

Yes.

It's going to work out that way.

Even though deep down I can barely function, wondering how it will be to have her touch me, with her hands, her mouth.... 

Yes, Kane, it's best if you sleep now I mutter to myself before closing my eyes. 

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