Arthur kneaded his fingers into my hips as I rose off his dick, my hands grabbing hold of his shoulder as I sunk back down. A soft sough escaping my lips as I felt him thrust into my prostate.

"I thought you like rough?"

"I changed my mind, this is so much better." His hands move to my ass as he pulls me off him again. Feeling him dive back inside as I subconsciously threw my head back in euphoria.

"Ça fait du bien..." ( feels so good ) I moan, my body gyrating against him as I knew I was out of control.

"Ne te serre pas comme ça!" ( Don't tighten like that! ) He groaned, thrusting deeper as I felt him hit the same spot. My body acting like a damn slut as I threw my hands onto his knees.

Thrusting myself on him as Arthur watched in shock at my behavior. I didn't know what was happening to me, but I was so far losing my mind. My eyes almost rolling behind my sockets as that's when they filled with tears of pleasure.

Finding myself twisted onto fours as we were suddenly in doggy style, him slamming into me with full force as I cried out.

"Je suis sur le point de venir!" ( I'm about to come! ) I whimper, Arthur's hands tightening around me as he pierced deeper and slowly clung to me as we came at the same time.

Feeling the warmth fill inside me as I lost my voice, filling myself come too as we trembled with need. Crumbling to the bed he rolled off me immediately as I glanced at him.

Sitting up, I looked at him as he had his eyes closed. One eye opening as it landed on me, immediately making him smile.

"We had sex five times today, new record."

"I come seven, new record too." He said in embarrassment, and I smile.

"Ten for me. You know how to awaken my inner slut."

He chuckled, pulling me to him as we kissed. His lips traveled down as they ran over the bruises his hands made on my body.

"I sorry about...this. You say gentle and I somehow still rough."

"Don't apologize and get scared! I like these marks, shows that I belong to someone else."

"Do it though?" He teased, and I rolled my eyes I pounced on him. Kissing him again as I kinda wanted to go at it again.

Until we both flinched when there was a big knock on the door.

I was surprised as Arthur threw me off him and pounced off the bed. Handing me pants and a shirt, he just slipped on some joggers as he ran out. But I was curious too, so I fell to the floor as I slipped on the shirt and just put on pajama bottoms.

Crawling after him, I looked as from here I saw him opening the door. Revealing this black guy I've never seen before with these one karat diamond earrings in both ear.

They were almost the same height, but like usual, Arthur was taller.

"Hello?" He greeted with caution, the guy grinning up at him as he dug in his pocket. That's when Arthur grabbed his wrist and immediately shoved the guy forcefully into the wall. Slamming the door as he locked it.

"Arthur! It's me! Is this how you always greet your long lost family?"

Arthur rolled his eyes, walking to me as he swooped me up.

"I not falling for that anymore-."

"Arthur, it's your brother from our dads side! I found you myself and I want to speak to you for a second." The guy explains from the other side of the closed door. Arthur just looks at the door, and I pat his chest as he looks down at me.

"Answer it. I think he's legit, he came to you."

"That's what the other guy did too."

"No, we came to him, Enzo brought us to him. So no, this is different." I state, making him sigh as he set me on the counter.

Walking back to the door, he opened it as the guy had this annoyed expression on his face. Holding a picture in his hand, he showed it to Arthur as he took it. Looking, I didn't know what he was looking at. But he ended up stepping back as he allowed the guy to come in.

The guy seeing me sitting on the counter, I nod as he nods back. Arthur rushes to me, showing me the picture. Letting me see a guy that looked exactly like Arthur. Holding a baby and a woman was in the bed with a tired smile.

Looking at him, he pointed at the woman with a crooked smile.

"That...that my mom... William, c'est ma mère! C'est mon père, je le sais!" ( this is my mom! This is my dad, I know it! ) He cried happily, and I smiled as he looked genuinely happy.

"I see the resemblance. Mom was right, you two do look alike - almost startling how so."

"Yeah," the guy walked to us as he stood next to Arthur, looking at me with raised eyebrows as to why I was sitting here," When you opened the door it startled me too. Didn't know what to say when you said hello."

"You my half brother, brother?" He asked in excitement, smiling as the guy nodded.

"Yep. Older brother, you can me Remi."

Arthur smiled as he nodded vigorously, coming to me as he pulled me off the counter. Completely forgetting that I can't fucking walk on my legs as I crumbled to the ground.

Looking up at him angrily, he apologized as he picked me up by my armpits. I knew that was a bad choice as I felt something begin to leak down my leg. Making me remember that we had sex not to long ago and I shoved him back as I fell back to the floor.

"William-."

"Shush!" I hiss, and he nods as he leaves me there.

Remi gives us two the glance between him and me. Finally a smirk came on his face as he stepped back.

"You two fucking?"

"Correction, making love." He murmured, picking me up bridal style as he snuggles me into his chest. Completely ignoring the fact that this guy was here." We got married almost two weeks ago."

"Amazing. Have a question," Remi folded his arms as he looked around, narrowing his eyes at me," Who are you? No offense, but I know Arthur didn't get here by himself, he can't afford it. This hotel is the best one in the country, I looked."

I glance at up at Arthur as he shrugged happily.

"William Moretti Martin. Or, William Moretti. I have a wealthy family and met Arthur because he was intentionally supposed to be my Exchange Brother. But it escalated into something else and now here we are. That's my story."

"Family pretty wealthy, huh?"

"Yeah, creep."

Remi chuckled and Arthur chuckled too as he squeezed me to him.

"We all should eat lunch together. Seafood!" He exclaimed happily, smiling as he fixed me in his arms so that he was holding me like a child. My legs wrapping around his waist and he held me still.

"Seafood? Okay. You guys can choose an address and I'll be there. Since you got the money I hope it's nice." He commented, and I narrowed my eyes at him as Arthur nodded enthusiastically.

I don't know if he saw it, but I did...

"Well, brother, I excited to see you later. Only in...three hours! Yay!" He smiled, Remi nodding as I found myself glaring at him.

"Going to go now. See you later, place better be nice."

"Will be, promise!"

Remi left and once he closed the door I nodded at the door as Arthur carried me to it and I locked it.

"I don't like him."

When I said that Arthur looked down at me confusion.

"Why? He my brother." He showed me the picture again and I nodded.

"That's a picture of you and your dad. That's fine, but...I think he looked for you because he found out you married a rich person. Sorry, but I think he's a gold digger."

Arthur glared at me, walking me to a room as he threw me on the bed.

"That mean! My brother not a gold digger."

"Your brother doesn't even know French. Wasn't your dad French?"

"I...I not know. My mom was - but that not matter! My brother here, he came to me...and I happy. So as your husband, do not ruin this moment for me filling my head with opinions. He not a digger of gold." He insisted.

But he doesn't understand.

I've had my fair share of gold diggers, and judging on his brothers behavior... He was more focused on what we had and what I had than getting to know his brother, Arthur.

"Let us take shower. I start water and when ready I take you in." He mumbled, walking away as he set the photo down. I know he was probably mad at me, but if I feel like someone is a gold digger, I'll make it known by doing some not so obvious traps.

I can't have Arthur find out or it'll hurt his feelings. But I know his brother is a gold digger, just the vibe he gave off and the way he looked was enough information for me.

He clearly likes to be spoiled. Judging on how he wanted us to take him to the nicest seafood restaurant, he likes the best. I mean, who doesn't? But let me offer it to you, not yourself give the suggestion.

Clearly, so far, I'm not digging his family. But that's just his brother...half brother at least...

I sigh, ignoring the thought as I remove my clothes. Calling Arthur's name as he comes towards me picks me up. Taking me to the shower as he sets me against the wall and we stand in awkward silence.

"I'm sorry for saying your brother was a gold digger." I apologize, and he grins as he shrugs.

"It okay. I mean, I can see how bad that look when he recommended the nicest restaurant. Besides that, it fine. At least you apologize."

I nod, and we hug as I kinda felt bad that I was slightly lying to him. I mean, I am sorry for saying his brother was a gold digger - without having enough evidence. But today, I'll find some evidence, no doubt... He'll be thanking me later...

"So," I used my fingers to get the rest of his cum out my hole as he looked at me with wait for my words," Isn't it odd that I can just stand in front of you and just be playing with my ass without you looking at me like I'm crazy?"

Arthur frowned, and when I turned around and showed him, from over my shoulder he stared in shock and looked away.

"I usually try not to overthink it. Beside, you not playing with poop...so it fine..."

"It's still weird."

"Okay..."

I chuckle, making him smile as he grabbed a loofah. Getting soap, he glanced at me as I shook my head at the little puffy thing.

"Use your hands."

"But...it not simply contradict the idea of washing body?"

"Just do it. I mean, look at me," when I said that he blushed, looking away as he looked back," I'm covered in hickeys and bruises from having sex. I deserve this nice, soapy massage."

He nodded, putting soap in his hands as he rubbed them together. Coming close to me as his body cornered me and made me smirk.

"If I didn't know any better I'd think this would be the sixth time today."

"Maybe." He purred, pushing my leg up as I wrapped it around his waist." Maybe not."

Leaning towards me he fondled my cheek, kissing my wet lips as I blushed. Wrapping his arm around my waist as he brought my body to his.

"Votre choix." ( Your choice )

****

"This is beautiful! Bennelong is such a nice restaurant, you two really outdid yourselves." Remi complimented, smirking around as I rolled my eyes.

"Your my brother! I want best for you, you are brother to me." Arthur insisted, smiling as Remi nodded as if he already knew that.

I was annoyed and didn't want to be here with this gold digger. At first, I was all good after getting a nice, slow, sensual banging in the shower. Now I wish we never left that shower so I could be happy again.

"Is this place - I don't know - known for having celebrities and stuff? Maybe I'll meet someone."

"Yes. But I doubt you'll get any attention in that getup your wearing."

Remi looked at his clothes, looking confused as I already was setting a trap.

"How about...I take you to Gucci to celebrate you two meeting. Need new clothes if you want to fit in this family."

I watched as a smirk came on his lips.

Anyone who wasn't a gold digger would most likely decline to be kind. To not be a burden, but no! He's smirking like the little gold digger he is.

"That's nice, I deserve that. I saw a Bentley outside, was that you two?"

"Yes! Dream car! He got for me, but I not ask. He not need to spend money on me like that...I felt bad." He said, looking to me as he mouthed the words sorry. But I chuckled as I shrugged.

"Maybe I can have it since you don't want it."

Arthur frowned, but looked away as he looked back at him.

"I want it..." He ended, Remi shrugging as I glared at him. Having him look at me as he looked away instantly.

"Anyway, besides the car, are you serious about the Gucci?"

"I mean, why not? You didn't say no before." I remind, making him snicker.

"Yeah, will that be put against me?"

"Yep."

"William? Please not do this."

"Do what?"

He narrowed his eyes at me, grabbing my arm as he yanked me up. Excusing us as he said we were going to the bathroom. Once we were in he let me go as he folded his arms in anger.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing. I'm being nice-."

"You are being rude! My brother is not a gold digger!"

"He didn't deny the Gucci gifts and even went for your car. He went for everything and you still don't see a gold digger? Your brother, I don't like him, at all."

Arthur just looked at me, a look of disappointment on his face.

"William, if I lived opinionated and conceited like you did, I would never be happy." He sneered, and I glared at him as he kept the same expression." Not everyone that comes into your life is trying to do harm. Just 'cause he is happy to see I am well-off and wants to brag, does not mean he is a gold digger."

"But-."

"So let me get one thing across to you before we go back out there." He stepped close as he glared, making me feel like I became pale as he looked pissed off. More pissed than I've seen in a long time." Ne gâche pas ça pour moi. Il est mon frère, laissez-moi juste être heureux pour une fois!" ( Do not ruin this for me. He is my brother, let me just be happy for once! )

I looked at him in shock as he kept the same expression. Looking away as he took a deep breath, grinning at me.

"Let us go back. I not want him to keep wait."

He grabbed my hand as he pulled us along, and I was utterly shocked at the emotion flip. Why would he get angry for me stating an opinion?

I couldn't even get a word in because when he's angry, he's angry. It's almost scary how scary he is when he's angry...

Too bad I'm still going to figure out if his brother is a gold digger. I'm not stopping until I get my answer.

"Hey, sorry guys. The waiter came back and I bought lots of appetizers. Hope that's cool."

I glare at him as Arthur smiles.

"It okay."

It not okay...why can't he see that...?