20 ~ The Drama is Real

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Victoria POV

I took one last look in the mirror as after tonight I would have exactly two days before the wedding. I put the finishing touches of my makeup on and walked out the bedroom.

"Wow! I should lock you up for your own protection. We could have our own little party tonight," Eric said twirling me around.

"Don't you have company coming?"

He nibbled on my neck. "I could always cancel and we could hang out and have some fun."

"If I was to stay what would we do?" I asked smiling.

"I could give you a sneak preview of our second honeymoon. I could also show you how deeply I am in love with you." He pulled me into his loving arms and we swayed from side to side.

"I love you bae. Don't ever forget that," he said as I heard a knock on the door. He kissed me trying to deepen it until we heard another knock.

"That's Sara," I whispered against his lips.

"Go away Sara!" he called out and then kissed me again.

"Boy don't make me blow this door down! Give her up it's time for us to go!"

"I'm coming Sara." I pulled away but not before he pulled me back and whispered," you're all mine when you get home. Do I need to send a bodyguard with you ladies to make sure you get home safely?"

"No silly, we will be fine." I kissed him one last time and opened the door.

"About damn time you open the door. Why is it so dark in here? Eric why are you holding a pillow between your legs?"

Eric looked at Sara through narrow eyes. Then she looked at me.

"Did I interrupt something?"

"No."

"As a matter of fact you were," Eric said looking a little ticked off.

"I promise to return her unharmed. You can sacrifice one night as she will be yours forever soon anyway."

"Actually that's already true," he said sarcastically.

"Shut up Eric. Let's go Vic."

Don't you dare! I mouthed to Eric as Sara turned on her heels. He was about to throw a couch pillow at her. I grabbed my purse and blew him a kiss. Sara and I made it to her car and we got in.

Sara had planned for this high soirée at Klub Dreamz tonight where we were meeting a few of our friends. She was in shock when I told her about what happened on our vacation but I promised she would have a big part in the wedding on Saturday.

The last few days had been somber. Eric's brothers had taken care of the incident but his dad was still trying to manipulate him. He had officially terminated his relationship with his parents as they were still not accepting of our relationship or marriage. I didn't like violence but Mr. Robinson had caused it on himself.

Eric and I hadn't spoken about the other night. I could almost see regret when he had spoken with his siblings as his parents were trying to turn them against him. He ended up throwing himself into his studies so it made things a little easier. If he wasn't studying or in class he would spend his time with me. A couple of nights I had found him face down in a book or with him lying on the sofa with a book on top of his face. He was determined to graduate and make it on his own merits.

Since becoming his wife, it definitely made me realized how much my love was growing for him. I was actually nervous about walking down the aisle in a couple of days. He was juggling so much and it made me appreciate him even more.

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