Family Ties Closed for tinwoodsman

[Kililia]

As the years passed, the two family have grown very powerful. There were rumors of a war brewing between them and soon would explode. As their last meeting had exploded into a verbal fight over the territories.
But this year, a huge decision was made by one of the families. The leader step down and let his oldest son take over the business. It had double the profit in less then 6 months, proving the right man was chosen for the job.

In the last meeting to everyone surprise the man offered to make peace by marrying his rival only daughter. Which after weeks of wait was accepted once her school was completed. It was agreed that all the families be invited at the wedding.

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon wasn't single for lack of his looks. The tall man had a long angular face, thinker hair than most men his age and piercing blue eyes. When he wasn't working boardrooms he was often working out his aggression in martial art classes. All his brothers were married because they had time to chase women. Devon didn't allow himself such luxuries.

If someone had told him, six months ago, that he would be getting married he would have probably laughed in their face. But here he was, at his reception with the wife he'd met only an hour ago. The fact that he was more than twice her age only added to the absurdity. He found himself smiling at the idea of paying to take a tutor on their honeymoon to help her with her SAT prep.

Glancing over at his new wife, Devon's smile faded. He leaned over and whispered, "Try and look like your having a good time. I'd offer you a drink but I don't want to get arrested for contributing to delinquency on our wedding night." His smile was for show, since his words were cold and commanding.

 

[Kililia]

Camilla was quite petite but far from delicate. She had been a tomboy all her life and never imagine she be getting married so young like most girl her age dreamed of at a young age. Yet here she was married as her father commanded of her to a stranger over twice her age. Her father words echoing in her mind" You will do as told and marry this man, it is not up for discussion" Curse the man as he always got what he wanted due to his position or threats.

Her husband voice startling her as she glance over to him. Sure he was still handsome for a man his age but she just met him an hour ago and now was expected to go on a honeymoon with him. His words barely registering as the realization of what was expected of her made her sick to her stomach. How could she possibly sleep with a total stranger.Not mention she never even kissed a man before and now she was expected to bed this man. Her fear turn to anger as his words were cold and commanding to her. She pick up her wine glass and toasted to her family as she smiles at him and drank the entire glass. She gently set it down and motion the waiter over to fill her glass. Turns to him with a smirk,replying: what was that? *while the waiter filled her glass*

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon put his hand over Camilla's glass and met he waiter's eye. A gentle shake of his head and the waiter nodded and backed away. Devon's smile never faltered, "Not too much. We still have to dance as man and WIFE." he made sure to punctuate the distinction.

A tall man with hawkish face stopped by the table to congratulate the couple and placed an envelope on the growing stack. As was customary, each card or envelope was either a picture of deed to their wedding gift. I kept the whole presentation focused on the couple and not the gifts. "Thank you, Mr. Kay. I hope your wife feels better soon." He toasted to the man with his wine and eased back into his chair.

 

[Kililia]

Camilla forced a smile back at her husband as she wanted to scratch his eyes out.She looks up at the man walking up to him as she politely thank him for coming and the gift. Watches the man return to his table, she suddenly stands up as her husband ease back in his chair: if you excuse me...need to powder my nose...*without giving anyone a chance to say anything she walks away from the table and head to the ladies room. She never plan to stick around and pick a simple dress just for this purpose, it easily clung to her body.
She close the door and quickly flip the trash can as she got on top of the can,opening the window. She easily slide out of the window and ran to her friend car. She was so grateful, her friend left the car for her to escape. Making sure no one saw her she dash to get to the car.

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon didn't protest or resist. He assumed that Camilla just needed some time, by herself, to focus on getting through this time. He had no idea she's just made an escape but as time ticked by he felt the need to stall with a toast to this new union. Shortly after that he learned over to speak to his best man, who was also head of security for the entire company. "Can you get someone to check on her?"

Sven nodded and got up to go find a female who could help him.

 

[Kililia]

Camilla put on her friend jacket as she slowly drove the car out of the parking lot.She glance back and saw no one come after her, she simply drove off. She took her sweet time knowing she would be notice if she sped off and heading for the high way. Smiled as she headed for the airport, she already made all the reservation, her friend help her out to escape this ridiculous wedding.

Sven ask only to find out she wasn't in the washroom and saw the trash can flip over. He quickly call his men to find the bride, he act casual as he return to the husband side. Clear his throat before whispering in Devon ear: Sir...it appears she ran away from the washroom window...we cant seem to locate her anywhere....I have my men on it...as we speak,sir.

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon nodded hearing this news. "I need two things from you. First, tell the DJ he's on. I want the volume up and the people on the dance floor. Second? Get with your Law Enforcement guys. I'm sure she has GPS on her phone like any good 18 year old girl. Find her and just tell me where she is."

 

[Kililia]

Sven nods as he does as he is told, The DJ playing the loud music as everyone gets on the dance floor. He quickly make the call and after finding out she didn't use her car . He quickly researches and returns to his side: It seems, she used her friends car and its at the airport. A friend of mine is looking into it. He pick up his cell that is ringing. Curses under his breathe and he looks at Devon: Sir...her plane already left...she seem to had plan this awhile ago...I find out where she is located... *goes to make several calls while one of his brother congratulates him.As the evening progress, they still fail to locate her as the couple dance approach for the guest to see.

In the meanwhile, she lay in her seat, drinking and relaxing as she headed to her hotel. She found herself laughing as she made her way to her hotel bedroom, even ordered a suite as a joke. She couldn't believe how east it was to escape that man. She of course plan to file a divorce as quickly as she could. For now she would enjoy her vacation and travel till he forgets about her..

**A bit over a week pass since the wedding day, he receive all the details of her plans and her location. After a few weeks of freedom, he found himself at the hotel where she stayed. The bellboy led him in of course since the husband lost his key. A few hours passed by till he heard the key sweep and her entering the room giggling after drinking with guys she met. She clumsily entered the room as she walk pass him, not noticing him sitting on the couch** damn these heels...*leans on the wall and tosses her shoes aside. She wore a low cut red dress, her hair down to her waste. Stretching her arms over her head* This is what i called a honeymoon *burst laughing*

 

[tinwoodsman]

"Tell me?" Devon said, dramatically turning on the light next to him, "Did you pick Spain because the legal drinking age was 17? Or did you pick it because this is the most expensive hotel in Europe?" He set is book down and crossed over to close the door she'd left open.

Devon was wearing a t-shirt under a black denim jacket and dark slacks. He'd made himself comfortable by fixing a drink and taking off his shoes.

 

[Kililia]

Camilla spun around as she look in disbelief as he stood in her room: how the hell did you find me here?!? *Gulps as she watches him move around the room casually as she guess he must of told them,he was her husband. Forces a smile as he fixes himself a drink. She tries to walk casually towards the door, acting as she is heading for the phone: A bit of both, really...*the moment she reaches for the phone, she dashes for the door.

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon was fast. Years of different forms of martial arts had honed his body to spring into action. She was able to reach the door but he was able to throw his hand against it, slamming it shut before she could get out. He pressed his body against her back, pinning her chest to the door.

In all this, he hadn't spilled a drop of his scotch.

"Seriously? You think I'm going to let you run out on me twice?" He sipped his drink and pressed harder, almost crushing her to the heavy door. "I let you have 10 days here. 10 days to have fun." He leaned back, "So did you? Did you have fun?"

 

[Kililia]

Camilla curses as his hand keeps the door shut,her heart racing as his body pressed against her for the first time.Tense up as he mention their wedding, guess he must be royally pissed at her for humiliating him in front of all the families.
Cursing as she tries to push him off her and failed miserably: Let me go, Devon! *pales as he ask her if she had fun* ...*tries find her voice for a moment* ..I think...our definition of "fun" is different...*fearing he believed she cheated on him, on their wedding day*

 

[tinwoodsman]

When she asked to be let go he moved to put his shoulder to the door, and watch her. "So we're going for semantics then? Fine. Did you drink and party? Did you FUCK a local or three? You know... FUN!"

 

[Kililia]

Camilla looks back at him, wincing at the tone of his voice: Devon...I left you because i dont love you ...I swear i never cheated on you...I just want a divorce and move on with my life...*Closes her eyes a moment to recompose herself* Look, we can just go to the office now to file for divorce...and i be out of your life. You can marry the woman of your dreams and i can return to my plans to study and stuff...I swear, I never cheated on you! I admit, i drank and partied...but i never even kissed a man till our wedding ceremonie...*blushes*

 

[tinwoodsman]

Something in Devon shifted and he seemed to relax. "Wait... are you saying our kiss was your first kiss?" He sounded as if he doubted she'd say 'Yes' to that question.

"Camilla. We can't just go and get a divorce. I need you for reasons I can't explain right now. But trust me when I say, you can still study and go to school. None of that has changed - you'll just have to do it from the room I'm giving you in my loft."

 

[Kililia]

Camilla turns beet red as he mention their kiss: of course, you moron..the closes a guys even got to me before that was his face in contact with my fist. Looks at him: Devon, please...i cant be your wife...*back away from him, shaking her head* cant explain? are you serious?! Fine then...then...i can stay abroad for my studies and you can stay at your place. You can have all the women you want just not me...no one needs to know...

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon shook his head. "That's not going to work. For starters, I don't have time for women. That's why I'm still single. I doubt I'll have time for you. But you need to come back and live at my loft. I'll be working long hour - late hours but we have to be together. We don't have to share a bed. I have a room all set up for you. Otherwise, we live here and get a place - together."

 

[Kililia]

Camilla looks at him as she sighs: i guess that means you wont sign no divorce papers..wait what!?!?! we dont....oh my god, why didn't you say that first...i wouldn't even have to run away at my own wedding...geez*as if it was his fault* I dont have friend here...my friends are all back there....*stands up* wait...how about we have an agreement...say...when you do have "needs" , i allow you to be with other women that are NOT me...and if i find a man i love...i can be with him....i mean no one need to know...

 

[tinwoodsman]

"Are you suggesting an open relationship?" He paused to think about that. Sipping his drink and pondering it for a moment long. "I'm not saying 'No', but I can't agree to that just yet. The idea of another man having you is... almost insulting. As I said, I don't have much time for women so the chances are you'll find someone before I do." He poured another drink, "Look. We're already here. We don't have to decide right now. Let's just - stop playing games. You stop running away and I promise not to treat you like a spoiled brat." He held out his hand to shake on it, "Deal?"

 

[Kililia]

Camilla watches him ponder: i am not saying i look for a guy just if it happens, you be ok with it. I can be discreet..*pushes back her hair, not noticing her strap falling on the side,exposing some of her breast* I didn't want too but i just freak out when you refused to cancel the wedding. *look at his hand* deal...*shake his hand* i get you some blankets to sleep on the couch..*turns to call someone to bring extra blankets. Not realizing this might look weird to the public*

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon covered her hand, pressing down the phone. "No. You can't let people know we sleep apart! Do you understand? You can't go leaving me at the wedding reception and you can't go telling people we sleep in separate beds! Do you understand me?"

He pulled her hand off the phone, "Now if anyone should sleep on the couch it should be you. Afterall, my name's on the bill for the hotel."

 

[Kililia]

Camilla slap his hand away: stop freaking out! Whats the freaking big deal!?! No one here knows who we are, damn it! *glares at him: me!?!?! No way! YOUR sleeping on the fucking couch and that's final... Take it as my wedding gift , pal! *turns and stomps her way to her bedroom and slams the door in his face: Night! you can sleep on the floor!

 

[tinwoodsman]

Devon nodded, then shook his head. He went to his overnight bag and pulled out the "Honeymoon Package" that someone had given them as a gift. While he's packed it, just in case she got frisky, it didn't seem like that would happen.

Stripping out of his jacket, Devon stuffed the lube in his pocket and headed to the door. A swipe of his card and the bedroom was open. He found Camilla and instantly grabbed her and pushed her to the window overlooking Spain at night. Once again he crushed her with his weight, pinning her breasts against the window. "You want the bed? Fine! You want to walk out on me on our wedding day? Fine! You want the option to fall in love with some other guy and make me a cuckold? Fine! But you're going to earn these privileges." He grabbed her skirt and panties and pulled them down in one hard motion. He didn't need them off her, he just need to expose her teenage ass.

Without saying another word he quickly undid his own pants and messily coated his aching dick with the lube.

 

[Kililia]

Camilla turns as she was shock see him enter her bedroom, looks down at his grip; what you think your doing...Let me go, Devon...*winces as she lay under his weight, tries to get away: stop it...*pales as he spoke* Devon...please...stop...your hurting me...*screams as he pulls off her underwear,exposing her to him. Pales as she hear him undo his pants: Devon!! stop!! i beg you!! i dont want my first time like this...please!!! *cries as she struggle to break free*