Chapter Fourty-Four

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KIDDIES. just beware :)

Marinette

"Now Mrs. Antias. I do believe we are alone now" the door shut, he locked it behind him.

"Mr.Antias I do believe we are" he only grinned at me. Carefully I began to unzip my dress, he watched it fall to the ground, his tux coming off of his body ever so slowly. He was trying or attempting to tease me. His eyes just skimmed my body, his mouth gaping only a little.

"Your wearing the Christmas gift. Under your dress all along" his eyes glowed. I hummed sitting on the bed and beckoned for him to come over. He sat on his knees in front of me, looking up at me. His hands just running the insides of my thighs. I just grabbed his chin making him stare at me.

"I think it's a good look no?"

"I think you look better without anything on"

~
The next morning

Adrien

I woke up with a start. Someone's hand was on my face, lifting up my chin. It wasn't Marinettes soft hands. These hands felt all too familiar. My hands snapped open to see her. To see Lila.

"You son...of a bitch" she hummed at her new name.

"I wouldn't be the one talking if I were you. I must say trying to jump off the ledge at your ex's wedding. Clever. But I suppose we were even more clever" she sat down a box, then looked at her nails. I tried to pull against the chains. They weren't budging. I tried to channel the cats power but I couldn't feel him there. I glanced down at my hand, she took my ring. "Oh looking for this?" She then pulled the ring from out of her pocket, twirling it in her fingers. "I have to admit it's hard to take control of the cat"

"Don't touch him then! He's not yours to have!" I snapped. She just smirked.

"Wow you've been away from him for one day and your already getting separation anxiety. How interesting" she tossed the ring to the ground just a few feet in front of me. I got up, but the chains stopped me from moving. I tried to pull against them again, trying to get the ring. "It's not going to work"

"What more do you want from me?! What else? You want the gang? Take it. You want the power? Take it! All you've people done was kill my father, destroy the love of my life, manipulating her. You killed my best friend. You almost kill Nino! You manipulated all my friends to work for you. What else do you want?!" She hummed again, my chest was heaving.

"Funny thing is I wanted to end you the second you stepped in here. Your lucky that she is being nice right now. For some reason she still needs you"

"I don't understand. Your supposed to be boss. Who is this she? Your working under someone else?" She bit her tongue at this point. She knew someone had her beat and she was working under her.

"Enough with the talk. All I know is I got a job to do with you. I'm going to break you. I'm going to break you so that you can be my little...pet. Okay kitty?" She came next to me again, tracing her fingers across my jaw. I turned my head the other way trying to avoid her touch. "Feisty as always. This is going to be fun"
~

Marinette

America wasn't what I thought it would be. The flight here took almost a century. It was comfortable though. Who knew you could have a king size bed on a plane...and a...shower. I just grinned at the thought feeling someone take the bag I was rolling from my hands. I almost slapped them until I saw it was Cato. He just smiled at me, just his smile now made my cheeks warm.

"Awe my beautiful bride is blushing. How adorable"

"Tu conosci la ragione..."

"Penso che stiano ancora pulendo ... il casino" I understood him completely. I was only able able to speak a few words in Italian. His words just sent shivers down my spine. He grinned, leading me through the rest of the airport.

~
We landed in Florida. It was a busy place. Not as busy as back at home but still...busy. He said he wanted to take me here so I could see their beaches. I haven't really gone to one in forever. Rome isn't exactly close to a beach nor is it that far. We just never really had time. But now we all the time in the world.

He took me to a resort. Where we were staying. It was gorgeous. Right on the beach. It was nice. So peaceful. A step away from the gang...maybe it's not such a bad idea. Both of us now were just relaxing on the beach. I was trying to get a tan while he was still laying under the shade. We were just too quiet. I crawled up next to him, laying down. He hummed, his eyes crossing my body. "Your not aloud to wear that bathing suit again"

"Awe. Why not? It doesn't look bad"

"That's exactly why. You look so fucking hot in it. Your my wife yet others are looking at you" my eyes traced up to a group of American boys all in a circle laughing. Their eyes were glancing at me every so often then the whispers.

"So? I'm your wife. Remember? I don't remember marrying an American. Plus they are boys. Your a man" his eyes flashed a bit when my hand traced down to his swimming trunks.

"Are you just going to tease me this entire trip?" My hand then traced up his abs.

"I don't know. Probably" he just smiled at me. I then got up.

"I need a drink. Want one?" He then stood up quickly.

"Yes but I'm going with you" I just shook my head giggling. In his oh so protective manner he wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me close to him. He then kissed my forehead, walking me to the bar.

Translations:

"You know the reason.."

"I think they are still cleaning up...the mess"

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