THIS IS SPARTA!!!!!
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01/21/2016

LUKE

Its been three months and one week since I've been acknowledged as a husband to the world but inside I was still a casanova. As I walked about my house I entered the garden. I heard a familiar humming I couldn't remember where I heard it before.

Hair that resembled charcoal that flowed to her waist and she wore a green gown that emphasize how small her waist was. I tried not to disturb her as she seemed lost in her own little world. I wondered where she had come from.

I stepped on a twig and soon I was discovered. When she turned I was stunned at how beautiful she was. Her face turned pale, every color drained and her eyes seemed frightened of me. Fear.

Her eyes were brown and resembled chocolate. She had slightly high cheeks. And a small nose. Her lips were almost red if I didn't know any better I would have assumed it was painted but I knew they were naturally red. My eyes travelled down her body and noticed her stomach was slightly bulked. She was pregnant. She kept starring at me in shocked until I cleared my throat.

" Are you lost?" I asked her and she shook her head. Still frozen in time somehow.

" Are you here to call on someone?" I continued she nodded.

"Does the person know that you are here" she began to bite her lip and hold down her head. I figured she was probably mute.

"Can you speak?" No reply

" Its alright I'll carry you to Mrs Witty" she nodded fiercely

I ushered her to the living room and had her sit down. She still had not said a word. When Mrs Witty came she ran to her. Mrs Witty apparently knew her. They turned to leave and so did I. But there was something so familiar about that young girl. I decided I must ask Mrs Witty about her.

Two days later I still hadn't had a chance to speak to Mrs Witty I was just so busy. I have known Mrs Witty all my life and she had no relatives. So who was that mute girl.

Tonight was the Wright's annual ball. I debated if I should let Lady Marian accompany me or rather my ugly duckling of a wife. I decided I'd carry Lady Marian. It was a well known fact that I had my mistresses and I was married.

Everyone wanted to see this wife of mine. For what I don't know. It wasn't like she was a sight to behold. Everyone kept pestering me wherever I went.

I dressed in black and went to call on Lady Marian. She looked glorious in her peach ball gown. Her blond use to amaze me but now I found it rather strange. Her blue eyes and pale porcelain skin. Her straight nose started to appear too straight. Her lips were reddened. She was still beautiful.

I took her hand in mine and placed a kissed over it.

After arriving at the ball I mingled and got bored after two hours and decided to call it a night. I carried Lady Marian to her home and after much protest I accepted her invitation inside. I told my coach man to give me an hour tops. As soon as we got inside she kissed me.

" I want you Luke" she whispered to my ears.
I began kissing her slowly which she seemed not to be in the mood for. She undid my trousers and snaked her hands inside n began stroking me and I groaned.
" I need you inside" she begged.

I bent her over her table. Without foreplay and thrusted into her roughly. Thrust for thrust she met me and screamed my name. I sunk my fingers into her hip as she held on to the table for dear life. I could myself getting close to the edge and I quickly withdrew.

Pulled up my trousers and left before she convinced me to stay. Once again I felt the guilt pang against my chest. I told myself there was nothing to be guilty about.

As I opened the door to my home. I hear a familiar muffle. I followed the cries to the living room where I saw the mute girl crying. She was so beautiful in the shade of the lamp. She stiffen when she saw me. Her eyes wide with fear. Had I offended her in any way. I reached out to her she recoiled before I even touched her. As if I had burnt her.

"Are you alright?" she wiped her tears

"Are you hurt?" she shook her head.

"Are you related to Mrs Witty?" she shook her head

"Are you by any chance a friend or family of my wife Emily?" she nodded slowly.

So she was here as a guest with my wife. What tales did that wife of mine tell this young girl for her to be terrified of me. I should have been upset that my wife did not come to me and ask permission for a guest to be here but I shall let it slide. The mute looked about no more than eighteen. Too young for my taste. A ravisher I may be but a pervert no. Along with her being pregnant.

" How far along are you?" I indicate to her stomach. That showed signs of a young pregnancy. She rubbed her stomach and smile and held up three fingers.

"Are you excited to be a mother?" She nodded with enthusiasm

" Is your husband excited" I pressed the matter more. She shrugged. And then I wondered if she had a husband or did he even know. Maybe that's why she was here seeking comfort.

"Do you have a husband? " she nodded.

"Does he know about the baby?"
She shook her head.

"Does he want the baby" I asked. She shrugged again.

For some reason I felt angry. Although she indicated that she did not tell him she was pregnant I could tell she was afraid to tell him or perhaps he did not care. I always was fond of children.

Here stood a poor helpless girl who seemed frightened.

"Your husband would be a damn bastard if he did not want your baby. You are a very beautiful girl and you seem strong I dear say you inform your husband and if he does not accept your child then I personally will handle him" with that she ran up the stairs.

Had I said something wrong?

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It's been two days since I've last seen mute and I can't help but think of her. There was something about her that captivated my mind. I shook the thought away. For God sakes she was nothing more than a child. Here I was thinking about a pregnant married woman I must be out of my mind.

I told myself I was not attracted to her. But something about her drew me in.

Tomorrow some of my work colleagues would be coming over for a social call. Coming to have dinner and they were definitely bringing their wives. I had no choice but to accompany my wife.

I was to see just who she was. What she looked like.

As I strode to the garden I came across Mrs Witty. I told her to make preparations for tomorrow. As she turned to leave I stopped her.

"Where is the young lady staying with my wife?" She seemed confused and at lost.

"A young lady you say" Mrs Witty replied looking confused

"Yes. A raven hair young lady and she's pregnant and mute" I pressed on.

" Mute you say?" Mrs Witty asked

At this point I was about to snap.
When Mrs Witty finally spoke.

"Oh her. She's keeping well Sir" she spoke with a smile. A smile I knew all too well. Mischievous lady.

I cleared my throat
" I hope it's not to much to ask her to come to dinner tomorrow night?" I asked

" No sir it won't be a problem at all" she smirked with that and walked away.

What was that about.

The very beautiful Amber Heard as Lady Marian!

The scandal with Amber and Johnny right? I love Johnny so much I just don't even know what to make of the matter!

Who do you think is that beautiful raven hair mute girl Luke saw in the garden twice????

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Mal-Bear🐻