EroticReverie

Rainer Rancourt

When a few minutes had passed, and I stood there waiting by her bedroom, I decided to go back down and make sure she wasn't fucking teasing me. But then I'd walked into the room, saw the tense look on her mothers face, people staring, my eyes going to the wall that her mother was talking about, my hands turning into fists. Who fucking does that?  My mother was a little snooty, and yes she played the "look at me, im rich" role, but she wasnt a bad mother. My brothers and I were her world, even when we made mistakes, or even if we did something she didnt approve of.  To watch Mira Galas, berate the most perfect fucking human being in existence. To listen to the bullshit she was spewing. I couldnt believe her father said no more than a few words, her own sister standing by, as they always did, all of them willing to watch Giselle be her mothers target. I'd have stepped in sooner, if I just wasn't fucking shocked to hear the words coming out of Mira's mouth. I've never hit a woman, but fuck I wanted to throw her through the fucking windows. 

I thought Giselle would get mad, but I just couldn't fucking take another second of it. Knowing Giselle had come here with the intention of apologizing, when she didn't need to, when she shouldnt have been apologizing at all. Knowing that inside of Giselle, she was still the little girl, who wanted her mother to love her. Just like every fucking kid does. I'd expected Giselle to yell at me once we were out of the house, or to tell me I shouldnt have done that...and as I way laying down my apology, she'd told me she loved me. Over, and over as I kissed her, saying it back, over and over. 

"Giselle, we should talk." her mothers voice interrupting the moment I've been waiting for all my life. 

I hated her mother. I decided it the second I heard the shit she was saying to Giselle. I decide it again right now, as she sees me with her daughter, and decides only now, now that she sees Giselle with me, is Giselle worth of "forgiveness". 

"No." I say. "You should'nt. She has nothing to fucking say to you." 

"Rainer Rancourt, I will not have you speak to me that way." her mother gasps. Back to playing prim and proper instead of the cruel fucking bitch she just was just minutes ago. 

"No? Only you get to talk down to people? Is that it?" I argue. 

"Rainer, let's just go" Giselle says, pushing at my chest. But fuck, no...I was fired up now. Even more so with her confessing that she loved me. Realizing that I was probably the first fucking person to ever stand up for her was what had prompted it...I was ready to fucking burn everyone that ever made those pretty green eyes of hers drown in tears. 

I slip Giselle behind me as her mother lifts her nose in the air. 

"Rainer Rancourt, I won't have you speak to me like that in my own home." she says.

"Listen...Mira...." I say, fucking seething, and I wonder if I actually have steam coming out my fucking ears. 

"If you ever, fucking EVER...talking to Giselle like that again, you'll fucking regret it." I say and step closer and she visibly shrinks, her eyes going wide and opening her mouth to reply and I hold up and hand to stop her. 

"She's done being your fucking punching bag. She's done listening to your fucking hateful bullshit. Your daughter. YOUR FUCKING DAUGHTER!" I say loudly as Giselle's father and sisters and few guests filter outside. 

"She's your fucking daughter" I say, my voice nearly fucking breaking. If it hurt me this much to hear someone talk to Giselle like that, I cant imagine how it feels to fucking be her. I cant imagine how much it fucking hurts her, and it kills me that she's dealt with it her entire life. 

"Who treats their daughter that way? Speaks to them like that?" I ask, shaking my head at her and looking her up and down. 

"You're disgusting." I growl as Giselle grabs my arm. 

"Rainer, let's just go" she pleads, her hands trying to pull me away from her mother. I can hear it her voice, her crying behind me, and the thought of those fucking tears only pushes me fucking further. 

"You're not a mother...not to her...not to Fluer, or Serena...you're a fucking monster, a fucking bully, to your own fucking blood...you're vile, ...and you can have all the money in the fucking world, throw as many fancy parties as you want, pretend all you fucking want that you're something special Mira....but it just goes to show.." I snarl as I look around her. 

"You can have all the money in the fucking world, and still have not a single fucking bit of class." 

"alright, that's enough" Maxwell, Giselle's father says and clears his throat.

"And YOU...YOURE no fucking better" I growl at him, nostrils flaring. 

"Letting your wife bully your fucking daughters, not saying a fucking word, letting her beat them down with her bullshit." I say, my fingers curling into fists.

"Rainer, please" Giselle sobs as she grabs my suit jacket. Pulling, pleading with me. 

"You don't deserve her." I snarl at him and at Mira. 

"You dont speak to her again, not unless it's to grovel at her fucking feet for forgiveness." I snarl at Mira and then again at Maxwell. 

"Enjoy the fucking party Mira. The decorations are fucking hideous." I say, turning and walking Giselle across the gravel towards the valet, and handing them my ticket. 

Nobody comes after us, and I can hear Mira clapping her hands and then making a cheery comment and apologizing for the commotion. Rolling my eyes and then grabbing Giselle's face and using my thumbs to swipe her tears.

"sorry" I say softly. Then lean down and kiss her cheek and then the other and then kissing her lips. 

She shakes her head.

"Out of all of that...im pretty sure the only thing she'll care about, is that you called her decoration hideous" Giselle half laughs through her tears. I wince, but smile softly, watching Giselle make a joke , even in the worst of times. 

"Yeah, I thought that would hit her where it hurts." I say and wipe the tears again as they still fall. 

She grabs my hands and lowers them from her face.

"I love you" she says again and I nod and lean down and kiss her again. 

"I love you too Galas, always have" I say and kiss her again , bringing my hands back to her face and her hands grab my suit jacket as she pulls me harder against her mouth.

"I dont deserve you" she breathes, pushing her forehead to mine, and I let my nose brush against hers. 

"Do you want me?" I ask her, her wet lashes lifting and she nods.

"More than anything" she says quietly and I smile. 

"Then you deserve me, because you deserve everything you want Galas" I tell her, cupping her face and looking in her eyes.

"Tell me that you know that....that you deserve the fucking world." I say, so fucking angry at her parents, especially her mother, for ever making her feel less than , for not making her know just how fucking special she is. 

"I'll get you there Galas...I promise....we're gonna get you there...and I'm going to love the fuck out of you and I'll never fucking hurt you...you're safe with me...i promise...I'll never fucking hurt you the way they have....and i'm going to show you just how fucking special you are Galas....everything, im going to give you everything, i promise" I tell her and her lower lip wobbles.

I take her head in my hands and lift my mouth to her forehead, pressing a kiss to it as the valet rolls up alongside us with the car. 

"Let's go home Galas"