Audrey
When your Maksim, you make shit happen. Anything you want, is yours. The courthouse is closed, but not for Maksim. He makes calls and by the time he gets dressed, and I'm in a white dress, then get over to the courthouse there's people waiting outside. I also don't tell Maksim that the "Dress" he picked out, is a fucking slip and he's marrying me in my underwear. Cause I dont think he'd give two fucks, other than the fact other people were seeing me in it.
We dont even go inside, we stand at the bottom of the steps of the courthouse as we sign the licenses, then the officiant does a mini basic speech as Maksim keeps his giant man paw on my ass, grabbing at it, my heart racing and the officiant pauses and clears his throat everytime Maksim keeps kissing me. I cant help but turn to face him, my body against his as I push up on my toes and wrap my arms around him, full on making out with him as I feel the slick wetness of my pussy dripping on my fucking thighs. the officiant continues, ignoring us, obviously this wasnt conventional, and the fact Maksim needed to marry me so fucking bad, only made me hotter for him. Hotter than I was earlier when he'd fucking shot that guy in the hand.
"Maksim" I moan and he grabs me, picking me up and we're fucking obscene as my slip lifts and his hands grab my bare ass and he groans into my mouth.
the legal witness looks anywhere but at us as were seconds away from fucking each other again, right here in front the man that's marrying us.
"Do you , Maksim Anton Petrov , take this woman to be your wife, to live tofether in holy matrimony, to love her, to honor her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsakin all others, for as long as you both shall live?" the man asks. and Maksim groans into my mouth.
"ya delayu" he says againt my moaning mouth. "I do" he says again in English.
the man repeats him self to me "Do you Audrey Lorelei Adams, .." I kiss Maksim harder and I smile against him mouth as I whisper into his mouth in Russian.
"ya delayu" I repeat what he just said, over and over as the officiant continues.
When he's done. I say "I do" in English.
"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife." he says as he we both look at him, lips swollen, my legs around Maksim. The guy blinks.
"Say it" Maksim says. The legal witness laughs at us as we wait for pemission to kiss even though it's what we've been doing the entire time.
"Oh..right.." he nods. "you may...continue...to kiss your bride" he says and I smile and look at Maksim. The smile on his face might be wider than mine and I laugh and tighten my arms around his neck and my legs around him as he slides his hands from my ass up my back and into my hair as we bring our mouths together.
Our first kiss as husband and wife, and it doesnt stop there as Maksim groans , his hands shuffling to his pants.
"Maksim!" I gasp as I i realize what he's doing, the officiant clears his throat and then walks away with the legal witness as my husband takes his dick out in the middle of the street and puts himself inside me.
"fuck" i cry and I hold onto him, my face in his neck as he thrusts , fucking me right there, unable to wait a single fucking second and I'm shameless as I moan and curse with him inside me, neither of us caring that two strangers are standing , waiting for us to fuck.
"i want to marry you every fucking day" he groans and kisses me and I buck against him, riding him as fast as I can, panting and he groans and moves, and sits on the fucking steps as I place my feet to the steps and ride him.
"Jesus" he groans.
"fuck Lavender" he groans and his hands are all over me, my tits, my waist, my hips my ass, my arms as he pulls the straps down my shoulders and I slide them out as as I then lean back and put my hands on his knees as I ride him, bouncing on Maksim's cock, both of us fucking loud and lost in the excitment of being married, that we dont fucking care who sees us. Knowing I can fuck this man anytime anywhere, and nothing will happen. Because he's too rich, too fucking powerful, and theres no "getting into trouble" when your Maksim...or his wife.
He holds my waist as I ride him even harder and he groans each time I fucking drop myself into his lap, taking him deep inside me.
"Maksim!" I cry. My scream echoing into the fucking night and down the empty street. Empty for other than us and the two sorry souls forced to stand to the side uncomfortably as a newlywed couple fucks like animals on the steps of the damn courthouse. I wouldnt have it any other way with Maksim. He drove me crazy. He made me absolutely fucking insane for him.
"oh fuck, i love you so much" I cry and he groans.
"im fucking my husbands dick" I moan and he grunts. and grabs me and pulls to him, kissing me.
"yeah you are" he grins against my mouth.
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After the steps, it's the car, after the car, it's the bed, and after the bed. I fall asleep beside Maksim, my hand on his chest my head on shoulder.
"For as long as I live, and then forever after that Lavender." He whispers to me. Kissing my head, and I fall asleep with a smile on my face.
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I jerk awake, and Maksim is already up, throwing on his pants , the alarm that went off on his phone is silent as the screen flashes.
"Maks?" I say , my voice scratchy with sleep. I blink in the dark as he walks over to the dresser and there's panic that shoots my eyes open when I watch him grab his guns from the dresser.
"Maksim?" I ask my voice shaking with new fear as I look at the the word "Breach" on his phone in red letters.
"Stay here." he says.
"Maksim!" I cry as he goes to move out the door. He stops, looks at me, then at the door and then walks over and I look at him wide eyed in the dark, his blue eyes fierce , as he grabs my hair in hand, bunching it in his fist.
"Stay put Lavender, do you hear me?" he asks and tears are streaming down my face.
"Dont leave me here" I say as he hands me a gun.
"anyone that's not me..you shoot them...right in the fucking head." he says.
"Maksim, no" I shake my head and I'm shaking so hard, I couldnt even aim it if I tried.
"Audrey..." he says and looks at me.
"I fucking love you." he says and I break into a sob.
"Maksim" I shake my head, that fucking i love sounding an awful lot like an "if i dont make it".
"Maksim" I say again and he kisses me hard as I sob and then he presses his lips to my forehead.
"Dont go"I cry.
I wanted us to stay in this bed. I wanted to go back, and rewind this night. My gut fucking tightens into painful knots as I let out a loud sob as I watch his back leave the room.
I slip out of the bed, finding the slip that I wore to the courthouse, pulling it on as I shake, pushing my hair out of my face as I look back to the bed, and grab the gun.
It's quiet. Too quiet as his phone blinks on the nightstand with the now silent alarm. Where were his guards? Were they down there too? They had to be. Why did he see so fucking concerned? He was fucking Maksim. Nothing could touch him. Nobody could hurt him.
I walk over to the phone blinking on the nightstand and I swipe at a camera button on the screen, bringing up all the surveillance. But I don't see anyone.
"Where the hell are you" I whisper as I swipe through the screens, my stomach souring as I flip to the guard room, seeing his two on duty guards with their heads back, dark holes in the middle of their heads.
"maks!" I cry as I flip through the phone, searching camera after camera. I see him. Not Maksim. Fucking Slev, creeping into a frame, against a wall. Fucking bastard. My jaw clenches and I shake my head.
"Fuck you, you motherfucker." I say, snarling, jaw clenched as I take the fucking phone, take the fucking gun. When I creep out of the room, the house is so eerily silent, and I still dont know where the fuck Maksim is. As I tip toe slowly along the hall, my back to the wall as I slide down, keeping on glancing at the phone. Making sure I keep my sights on the fucking bastard here to fucking take my fucking husband from me.
"I dont fucking think so you piece of shit" I whisper as I watch him creep around into another room. I make my way silently down the stairs , keeping my eye on the screen and then to where I'm walking. The front door starts to open and I hold my breath, there was no hiding in the middle of the staircase.
Two guys peek in and I raise the gun, swallowing as I point it at the door. I pause when I notice them, they're the other guards, off duty, but apparently responding to the alarm. their eyes go up and their guns lift and aim at me and I freeze, dropping the phone and shaking my head. I close my eyes.
When I peek my eyes open they're nodding at me, trying to tell me to go back upstairs. I shake my head. fuck that.
they ignore me and keep moving in, theres six all together, two of them catching me pointing towards the end of the house where I last saw Lev.
A gun shot goes off and I shriek as another comes after and I fucking sound I will remember for the rest of my life. Maksim. Groaning.
I run down the stairs towards the noise of his Russian cursing and groans of pain and I dont think, I just run, my bare feet slapping agaist tile.
I scream.
"NO!" I say as Lev stands there, with a gun pointed at the back of Maksim's head as he's on his knees, holding his stomach. He's fucking bleeding all over his hands as he hold the wound, his eyes lifting at the sound of my cry.
"Audrey" he chokes out. I watch Maksim as his eyes fill with tears, and I shake my head.
"well, well...the whore has arrived." Lev says and don't even acknowledge him.
"I love you" I cry as he winces from the pain and keels over a bit.
"Maks" I go to run to him.
"Audrey!" He cries when another gun shot goes off and I scream, my throat and lungs burn as I know what I'll see when I open my eyes, but the second they open Lev is on the ground, holding his fucking knee as the guards move in, taking his weapon , grabbing him as I run to Maksim and drop the gun at the floor as I kneel down with him.
"Lavender" he says my name and I shake my head, as I reach down, my hand over his as they hold his stomach and he winces.
"Dont say my name like that" I say though my tears. "Dont you dare fucking say my name like that" I say and he just gives me a weak smile.
I grab his face. "Don't Maksim...don't say it like that." I sob.
He holds his breath, wincing as he fights through the pain and then looks at me.
"In another life baby" he says. "I'll find you again. I promise." and he falls to the side with a loud groan.
"Maks!" I scream as the guards move with Lev, dragging him as one of the guards calls someone over a walkie talkie or a radio or something .
"Noooo" I sob as I take Maksim, holding him and putting his head in my lap as I place my hand over his , pressing down.
"You don't get to fucking die."
"You dont!" I scream at him as he looks up at me, and lets out a pained groan.
"You don't get to leave me Maks" I sob, my tears soaking my face and dripping over him.
It wasn't fair. He was Maksim. He was untouchable. He was my safety. He was my husband now. You dont get married and lose your husband the next second. That's not how it worked. That's not how it fucking works.
"I love you!" I yell at him. "I love you! You don't get to leave me!" I sob, every fucking sob shaking my body violently.
"Lavender" his voice is week and his eyes close a moment.
"NO, open your fucking eyes!" I scream. "OPEN THEM!" I shake him.
"MAKS!" I fall back into a pair of arms that are pulling me from underneath him as people I didnt even realize had rushed into the house, lay him down straight.
"MAKSIM!" I scream, sobbing and I dont even have the fight in me to move as Im dragged up off the floor and my hands reach out for him as I'm taken from him. His guard telling me they're going to do all they can, and I can't fucking breathe. I'm choking on tears, and on breaths that I dont even fucking want if I'm not sharing the air with him.
"MAKS" I cry, shaking as the man brings me from the house and out back. I fight him as I try to get back to Maksim, seeing him on the floor, a mask of oxygen put to his face as they start work on him right fucking there on the floor.
"They're going to do all the they can Audrey" the guard assures me. "But you can't be in there right now."
"WHERE IS HE?!" I scream, ripping my arms from the guard. "WHERE THE FUCK IS HE!?"
His brows pinch for a moment. "Who?"
"THE FUCKING BASTARD THAT SHOT MY HUSBAND!" I scream.
"He's secured. We'll take care of him." he says.
"Take me to him." I grit my teeth.
"Audrey.."
"I SAID TAKE ME TO HIM!" I scream, my eyes were fucking blurred with tears and I was fucking hysterical.
Another guard steps out.
"Take her." he says. I look to the guard. It's one of the younger ones, and he nods at me.
I swallow , my entire body shaking, this man knowing what I need right now. I just watched the love of my life bleed out in front of me.
The older bigger guard sighs and then escorts me around the house, to the where they have Lev sitting handcuffed in the back of a van, the door open, as they guard the van, as so many people are outside securing the rest of the property. Lev is snarling and bleeding from his knee, from his face. One of the guards mustve punched him. Fucking good. Cause I was about to a hell of a lot worse.
I was going to kill him slowly. Make sure he felt every fucking single bit of pain that he'd just caused me. I'd kill him fucking slowly, over days, weeks, months, years. Make him fucking suffer for the rest of my fucking life. Make him suffer every fucking day like I was going to have to. It's the fucking smile that he gives me. The smile of pure fucking pride, and sick satisfaction on his face when he sees me a fucking slobbery, wet faced mess that changes my fucking mind.
"give me your gun." I say to the guard as I grit my teeth.
"Cant do that."
"Then give me SOMETHING I can kill that mother fucker with." I say and glare at him.
The guard looks around and then at me. Reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pocket knife and flicks it open for me. It wasnt big, maybe a four inch blade. A hunting knife maybe. I take it from him as he walks over with me to the van.
"You'll be just as dead as him soon" Lev says and spits blood at my feet from the van and I look down at my bare feer.
"You first fucker." I say as the guard Im with allows me into the van and I slip behind Lev and he looks around.
"You can't do this...I get a fucking trial!" he says.
"You dont get shit!" I his and grab his fucking hair.
"You get to fucking die." I grit my teeth, something fucking dark and something I've never felt taking over me. The need to fucking get revenge for the man I loved, who said his last fucking words to me on damn fucking wedding day.
"You cant do that." A guard says to the guard that let me in the van.
"Turn the fuck around and mind your business boy." he says and apparently there was some kind of fucking protocol for bastards that killed their brothers, or something. Not sure why the fuck anyone gave a shit when he'd just killed my fucking husband.
"I'm going to kill you." I hiss in his ear, his arms cuffed behind his back.
"Do it then cunt" he growls and thrashes in the seat he's strapped into.
"Wont change the fact youre a fucking whore, and I killed your fucking pussy of a man"
"I only regret not raping your cunt in front of him" he growls.
"Im not the only one that wanted him dead...and im not the only one that wants to teach your fucking whore cunt a lesson...they'll find you and rape your fucking dying corpse on his grave" he says through gritted teeth.
"Nobody..fucking...touches me." I bite out, bringing the blade in my hand to the side of his neck and plunging it into his jugular, the blood fucking bursting ,spraying all over my fucking hand and his neck, as he gurgles and I take it out and fucking stab him again.
I do it again.
And again.
In a fucking frenzy , his blood the only thing I'm focused on as I keep fucking stabbing him in the fucking neck and screaming.
"DIE YOU FUCKING MOTHERFUCKER!"
"He's dead." the guard says , standing outside the van, watching me turn into a fucking psycho as I scream and keep fucking plunging the knife into his neck, I knew he was dead. I didnt care.
"Alright." The guard says as I scream, covered in fucking blood. It's all over the fucking van, all over my white slip. My fucking "Wedding dress" stained red all down the fucking front , this fuckers blood all over my, dripping on my skin.
"Rot , in fucking hell" I say stabbing him one last time as I cry, and am pulled from the fucking van carefully and the guard sighs.
"Jesus christ." he says looking at me and I look up at him.
"He killed my husband." I say calmly but my entire body still shaking.
I watch a guard come around the house.
"Stable." he calls over to the guards at the can.
Without looking away from me the guard smiles at me.
"Maybe not little savage." he says.
My eyes dart to the guard, the younger man that told him to bring me out here. He smiles.
"what?" I say looking back to the one in front of me.
"Moving him to the hospital" Another guard calls and I swing my head around. Tears filling my eyes.
"Who? who are they moving?" I ask and look at the guard in front of me. But before he can answer. I see Maksim, still with the oxygen mask on, his head strapped down to a table that theyre rolling him on.
"Oh god" I collapse. The guard catches me as I sob.
"Easy." he says.
"Maks!" I scream.
"Unconcsious, they have him under, drug induced for the pain." the young guard says and he walks over and looks me up and down.
"I know Maksim pretty well...." he says.
"And he's not leaving you behind." he says and I collapse further, my eyes stinging.
"I also know....he's gonna want a picture of you covered in revenge for him." he says.
"You're not fucking taking a a picture of her." the older guard says.
"It's on you when Maksim gets pissed he missed it and that we DIDNT take a picture." he says and the guard grumbles.
"Give her a fucking second to process, jesus" the guard says, holding me to him like a teddy bear. It was the most I'd ever heard them talk.
"I want to ride with him" I say, turning my head as they close the back of an ambulance, that looks nothing like the ones the city uses.
The guard nods. "Course."
My mind is fucking everywhere, and I can't fucking think. I thought he died. I thought I'd watched him fucking die in my arms. I killed a man. I fucking killed someone. And...I didnt feel bad about it...and now...he didnt die...Maksim could make it?
I'm lifted into the back of the ambulance, eyes going wide at the sight of me. A five foot five girl, with purple fucking hair, that was now tinged red, in a white slip , with blood stains. Blood on my face, on my hands and I slip on the side of the ambulance where I can sit on a small bench and I grab his hand. His eyes shut. Breathing in and out witht he oxygen mask on, with ivs hooked to him. My lips tremble. Maksim was breathing. A tear lips down my cheek as I squeeze his hand.
"not in another life Maksim. This one. You'll find me again in this one."