The wedding party flew by in a blur. Seeing the looks on Dimitri, Reign, and Eric's faces jabbed like a knife in my heart. I never felt such an emotion before. As the fantastic made of honor, Tanya ensured my champagne glass was consistently full throughout the night. Having to dance with Zeus made me feel like a little girl, stumbling over his feet and unsure of what to do, but Zeus never let me go. He held me up and ensured I didn't fall or make a fool of myself. I managed to sneak off to the stairwell with Tanya and two big bottles of champagne.
"Where are we going?" Tanya giggled.
"Zeus told me that since we're married, I have to stay in his room on the seventh floor," I answered while stumbling up the stairs.
"I thought no one was allowed on his floor," she enticed.
"I'm hiss wife; I can dooo whatever the fuck I want," I slurred.
Tanya helped to remove both of our heels halfway up the sixth floor. My ankles couldn't take the stumbling anymore. Once we got to the seventh floor, I froze. It was creepy. The candelabras on the wall looked like brass arms holding them out as if their bodies were trapped in the walls. The grand windows that stretched to the ceiling exposed the blizzard ensuing outside. From the beautiful black leather lounge chairs and benches pressed against the walls on either side of the hall to the black gothic metal doorknobs, it was like a scene from a sexy nightmare.
"So, I don't know which door is the room," I confessed.
The long hall contained six doors.
"Divide and conquer?" Tanya giggled.
I ventured to the left as Tanya went to the right. The first door was locked, followed by the second. The closer we got to the window, the colder it became.
"Psst!" Tanya hushed.
I veered over my left shoulder to see Tanya motioning for me to be silent and come to her. I tiptoed across the carpeted floor and held Tanya's extended hand. She guided me in front of her to the cracked door.
"Ugh! Harder!" a female cried out.
A man grunted, followed by something shifting to the beat of a thrust.
"Yes!" the female cried.
I crouched down as Tanya leaned above me, and we both opened the door a little more. My eyes widened in shock. It was Eve and Deacon.
"Keep fucking me harder!" Eve ordered while slapping Deacon across the face.
"Don't do that!" Deacon hissed while seizing Eve's wrist.
"You said you could make me forget! Do it already!" Eve angrily barked.
Deacon viciously flipped Eve onto her knees. They were on a desk, and I couldn't fully tell from the single candle lighting in only a tiny portion of the room. His thrusts became ruthless, and she continued to moan and cry out in pleasure. The way he gripped her hips and slammed her back into his made her cries echo louder and louder.
Tanya and I looked at each other, covering our mouths in shock while slowly shifting back.
"What the fuk?!" Tanya whispered.
"I-I-"
"We had a deal, right?" Eve's voice startled both of us from inside the room.
My eyes widened once more as we both went back to listen.
"I told you, give me a few months, I'll kill the bitch," Deacon confirmed.
"Good," Eve answered.
The sound of them moving around caused Tanya and I to panic. We hurried to the middle of the hall and frantic ramble.
"The other doors on this side are locked!" Tanya whispered.
I looked around and turned to the door behind me, which I had yet to try opening. I pulled Tanya after me as my left hand seized the handle within moments.
Please, please be unlocked.
Relief washed over me as the knob freely turned, and the two of us disappeared inside. We left the door slightly cracked to see Eve leaving down the hall first, followed by Deacon. Once we knew they were out of earshot, we both exhaled eagerly.
"What the fuck?!" Tanya's high-pitched jittered, "Eve and Deacon, did you know?"
"No," I shook my head in disbelief.
"I mean, he's attractive, but his personality is so off-putting," Tanya stated.
"No, what's more disturbing," I gagged, "Zeus is her father, which makes Deacon her Uncle.