The Grateful Rejection novel Chapter 28

All our lives people have said that life is unpredictable and it is true in a certain way you never know what's really coming or going. Untill it's too late.

But somehow I disagree, you do something. That something being good or bad. The universe judges your actions and intentions at that moment and towards that person or thing. And in the end you get what is commonly knows as karma.

You always pay for what you do. No matter how long it takes. It will come.

No matter how far you run, it will catch you.

No matter what you do, it will happen.

There has always been consequences for an action and there will always be.

No matter how right you think you are, if you're against humanity, you're against the universe. And the universe never pardons the wrong.

Briana always though of herself as the most cunning woman, I'll give her that she is but definitely not the smartest. She treated whoever she didn't like as dust, like ants as if she had the birth right to stamp on us.

But as the old saying goes even an ant can make an elephant scamper in fear. And she is nothing but a feeble wolf.

The point is, never underestimate someone. You never know what tricks they are hiding under their sleeve.

But you know what hurts the most?

Truth.

It wasn't long after our 'talk'that everyone seemed to be lost in their own thoughts of revenge. I know Clark and Oliver have been dying to confront their womb donor, and my twin brothers and that calm ass of Stephan want to dip their hands on that bastard's blood.

Other than that everything seems to be normal, apart from Arora still giving Henry cold shoulder. I really feel bad for the poor guy but what he did wasn't right either but second chances should be given.. not always but sometimes.

But I don't know why I feel.. very cautious, I had spoken to mom about it and she told me it's nothing but paranoia about the baby. I guess she is right after all, I did lose my first child.. maybe I fear.

But right now I fell anything but fear. Sexual frustrationto be exact. Here we are, still in Italy, we decided that our first born would be born here. And guess what, that lakehouse he brought me to, he had already bought that for us. He wanted to surprise me. Douche, made me cry for no reason. But now I have a reason to cry.

Sebastian insisted on making all the furniture for our child himself, I know that so sweet of him. But for God's sake, there is still three months for it to come and I need some dick. I have been trying to seduce him for the past two hours but nothing working. What does a pregnant woman gotta do to get laid? Urgh

Maybe I have an idea.

"Babe" I called out as I walk out of the house to the backyard where Seb had been working. He looked up at me all sweaty and ripped up and very much topless, sweet lord.

"Yeah?" He asked wiping his sweat on his tank top.

"I kept your lunch in the oven, if you feel hungry" I said coming near him. His brows furrowed, "Why? You going somewhere?" He asked as his bare bronze chest heaped up and down.

I shook my head in denial, "No just ordered a masseur" I said kissing his cheeks, I was about to go back when he caught my wrist.

"Ordered a masseur?" He asked making me shrug

"Yeah, This friend of mine owns a spa not far from here so I asked to send one of her best." I said trying my silk robe tightly around my waist.

Before he could speak the ringing of the door bell interrupted him. I went to get the door with Sebastian following me hot my my tail, "Why are you wearing that robe?" He said coming beside me. I looked at him faking innocence, "What's wrong with this robe?" I asked, he immediately stopped me by gripping my arms.

"That robe" he pointed out to my light pink robe, "You wear whenever you want to have sex" he said with his jaws clenched. I fake gasped, "Don't be preposterous!" I lightly smacked him away and went to open the door.

As I opened the door there stood a very handsome man with golden locks and a beautiful pair of green eyes, "Ah Nora Huntsons! You look so much more beautiful in real life. I am Riley by the way" he said in his thick Italian accent with an adorable smile.

"Ain't you a charmer?" I said and welcomed him. He gave me a grateful nod as he entered, from the corner of my eyes I saw Sebastian sulking near the couch.

He looked so damn delicious with his eyes narrowed glaring daggers and his square jaws set hard in anger. Sweet Zeus how can I forget those thick arms that are crossed in front of his chest. I just wanted to purr with a meek little kitten but.. I am evil.

I touched the man's shoulder, "Would you like to eat anything?" I asked politely. He smiled back flirtatiously, "You--" he smirked making Sebastian let out a warning growl. His eyes had turned neon blue as he stood in defence, "I mean whatever you have made" Riley said smoothly.

I gave him a glass of juice and a plate of delicacy I had made earlier. He took a bite of it and moaned in pleasure, "I think I died an--"

"That can be easily arranged" Sebastian said gruffly coming by my side.

I smacked his chest, "Sebastian" I hissed shaking my head, "I am sorry for my fian--"

"Husband" he said interrupting me, wrapping one arm around my waist and the other trailed down my left hand. He intertwined our hand and brought my hand to his lips. He looked threateningly at the man who just nervously gulped down his juice.

"We should start" he said trying to avoid eye contact with Sebastian. I unwarpped his arms and went upstairs with the man. As soon as I closed the door he dropped the bag, "Girl he is hot and possessive, you scored!" He threw his hands up making me laugh at him, "Didn't I tell you!" I jumped on the bed giggling. He too sat down on the bed excitedly, "Did you see his face when I said I wanted to 'eat you'" he air coated making me laugh. I had called my friend and told her to send me the hottest guy in her spa. He is hot, I'll give that but my bar of REAL hotness is too high up because of Sebastian.

Few minutes before his arrival I told him that I wanna make my fiance jealous, so here we are.

After our laugh session we actually went down to business. Wait that came out wrong.

He started what he came for, massage and sure as fuck he was great at it. That could be why I am moaning in relief but the brute outside the door didn't know that.

Riley hit a spot on my back making me moan loudly, "Yes, yes there!!" I squeaked, the door busted opened with Sebastian breathing heavily, "That's enough! You barbie, get out of here!" he said as he walked in like a predator.

He pulled Riley up from the bed and put him outside the bedroom door. I sat up covering my bare chest as I looked at the brute in front of me, "Sebastian! What in the world are you doing??!" I asked

"Sperating a douche from my wife" he growled and crawled on the bed and on top of me. Pinning both of my hands above my head.

"Let go of me!" I growled at him, trying to free myself for his vice grip. His eyes turned neon blue, "Why do you gotta be this way?" He whispered trailing his nose down my neck. He lightly gazed his lips over my sensitive spot, I instinctively moaned softly as he started to suck the skin softly.

"Why do you always try to rile me up?" He said seductively leaving wet kisses down my body. I was too far gone to form coherent sentence, "Tell me love" I said before biting his mark on my chest making me arch my back in pleasure.

"H-how els-e was I supp-ose to have your attent-ion?" I moaned in between words as his tongue worked magic on my nipples. He stopped for a second making me whimper, "So you decided the best way to get my attention was go make me jealous?" He hmmed. He caged my both of my hands with one hand and the other tracked down to my naked body.