1 Intro?

"Congrats on graduating Trinity!" My principal said to me before I walked down the steps and gracefully sat back on my chair. 'Everyone is graduating..' I thought as I glanced at my other classmates. 'I wonder what will happen during college... Or will I even go?' I speculated while biting at my nails. 'Maybe I should pursue my acting or modeling dreams… but I'm not that pretty or confident.' My dirty blonde hair flowed with the wind as I started clapping as my best friend, Maya, received her diploma. 'All these years of high school hell are over, I think I'll go clubbing with Maya later' Prior, I persuaded my teacher to save a seat for my best friend right next to me because we had been assigned. I smiled and hugged Maya as she sat down next to me. We gossiped as some of our enemies, friends, and unknown acquaintances graduated until no one was left. We all threw our graduation caps into the air.

There was even an after party for our graduation but my controlling father scheduled a blind date right after my graduation and I had to attend it. I drove home and greeted my father normally as if he didn't just skip my graduation. "Get dressed in that new outfit I got you." "B-but!"

I muttered but was harshly interrupted, "No 'but's', you will attend this blind date! It's a multi billionaire we're talking about and he's willing to give a hefty amount if you impress and marry his son."

It started out as a whimper then turned into a whole ocean falling out of my eyes. My father didn't even try comforting me, he just stared. When the crying went on for too long he lifted my chin then violently slapped me on the cheek then yelled, "Go to your room and get dressed! How many times must I say it?" I Sprinted up the marble stairs up to my room where I adorned myself in expensive makeup and a stunning white dress with fluffy sleeves and tan stilettos. I slipped on an emerald necklace and a pair of pearl earrings

I made my way downstairs where the butler greeted me then showed me to the black limo then opened the door for me. I hesitated for a moment then hopped into the limo hoping for the best. Maybe this will be my chance to prove my father wrong. I breathed in through my nose then out through my mouth then gasped when the vehicle started suddenly moving. The driver said through the speaker that the ride would take between 30 minutes to 1 hour depending on the traffic. I was relieved but nothing could help this anxious feeling… like something bad would happen. When we reached the luxurious restaurant I thought about the lines my father always told me to say whenever I was on a blind date. 'My name is Trinity Brindley, are you here for the blind date we've arranged?' I sighed then stepped out the car where I was greeted with a red carpet and multiple hosts and hostesses. I was led to a 2 person table then a waiter with beautiful brown curly hair and a pair of hazel eyes asked "We were informed that your dinner date would be late, so would you like some tea to help the time pass by?" I politely nodded then started tapping the top of my shoe on the table legs.

When the tea arrived I quietly said thank you then took a slow sip from the warm tea savoring the flavor. Before I could finish my tea a male in his mid 20's came strutting swiftly toward the table with a hostess next to him trying to keep up with his speed. His hair was wet, I'm guessing he got stuck in the rain. Before he sat down he asked me who I was. "I-I'm Trinity Brindley, are you the blind date-." I was cut off with a sharp yes then he gave his coat to the hostess then sat down. "I'm Afton Seddington." He took a long pause then looked up at me then said, "So are you going to tell me about yourself or just sit there and look around?" I started getting anxious then said, "Well… I just graduated and I'm planning to major in broadcasting journalism, and I'm 18. My birthday is November 11th and I enjoy fashion, I guess?"

He nodded, then called a waiter then ordered an appetizer along with a bottle of wine. "Sorry, I don't drink." I awkwardly smiled. Then he said "Well this time you might just have to."

Then he smirked and started pouring two glasses of wine. Respectfully I took a sip, then another sip, then another one, etc. after 20 minutes I was totally drunk. Only three glasses of wine and I had already gotten intoxicated, but I still continued drinking. By this time our food was already here and I devoured it like a starving lion. It was so embarrassing. Then Afton started asking questions as if he got me drunk to get honest answers. "Are you a virgin? How many relationships have you been in? Who and what do you hate the most?" I answered them all honestly, I'm a desperate virgin who's been in zero relationships, and I hate my dad and celery.

By the end of this he was smirking, I think he liked me? He paid the bill then helped me up and brought me to the limo buckling me in then closing the car door. I think I blacked out in the car, because I don't remember making it back home, but I do remember the fact that I exposed my embarrassing, lonely, pure self. I woke up in my bed and in the same clothes I wore last night and whenever I thought of the moment I blushed in embarrassment. I snuggled in bed till it reached noon then made my way downstairs still suffering from the hangover. When I made it to the kitchen I made eye contact with my father and he got up and started praising me, "That young man actually wants to marry you! I'm so proud of you, and your wedding will be in five months at a stunning chapel and your honeymoon will be at a beach in Chile with the best offered cabana!" 'This was the first time my father was proud of me… and why do I feel happy? I'm just gonna be stuck in some arranged marriage for the rest of my life.' I slightly smiled at my father then went back to my room.

5 Months from now at the wedding!!

I impatiently waited in a small room to get the sign to start walking down the aisle, then it was time. I quickly grabbed my bouquet of carefully assorted roses then came into the spotlight of the crowd. There were at least 150 people staring at me. I looked down at the floor as I slowly walked down the aisle. I glanced at my cute baby cousin sprinkling flower petals on the ground, but for some reason I couldn't find happiness. Marrying some man wasn't what I wanted! But I had to hold it together. I had to deal with it. Before I reached the arbor I looked at Afton and finally realized how handsome he is and slightly blushed. His dark green eyes and dark brown hair were truly flabbergasting. Compared to me he was "rare", I had dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes. If only I could look that good.

I made my way under the arbor and the priest asked for our vows than once we were done we shared a small kiss on the lips. It was tradition so we had to. I barely did anything at the after party, most of the guests were Aftons relatives and they had no interest in me, all they wanted were nieces and grandkids. When the wedding was at an end we we're brought to a hotel with our luggage so we could go on the plane to our honeymoon the next morning. I was so exhausted, I didn't even care about sleeping in the same bed as Afton.

During The morning game we went straight to the airport and barely spoke the whole time. Afton tried making small talk but I just brushed him off. 'I think I made him feel guilty, now I feel bad. God I can't catch feelings for this loser rich guy…!' When we reached chile we took a taxi to our cabana then unpacked. The awkward silence was internally killing me so I decided to speak up and say, "Sorry about avoiding talking to you… I don't really know what to say since this IS an arranged marriage." "It's fine.. But you know what needs to happen tonight… Trinity?" It took me a second to understand, then I started blushing. 'I have to have sexual intercouse with this dude?' Afton saw me blushing then smirked which embarrassed me even more.

We decided to just spend some time at the beach, and tried to get to know each other I guess.

"Well we know what needs to go on now… if you don't want to I won't but-" "Yeah, I know. Can we just get on with this?" I said. He sighed then said with a smug smile forming on his face, "I mean, if you say so." Then he removed his shirt and revealed his muscular stature. 'He's so hot.' I thought. Then I started to remove my clothing. Now we're only in our underwear. He then carefully pushed me down on the bed and pressed his lips on my passionately. Our warm tongues were invading each other's mouths and I could feel his manhood grow below me. He removed his boxers and then reached towards my underwear. He pulled them down then started thrusting slowly back and forth. When his speed intensified I wrapped my legs around him and held on for dear life. We exchanged moans and groans. By the time he pulled out I had already passed out. Sweat was all over our bodies, it was truly enticing.