"Shy, wake up." I heard them say to me as they stroked my arm.

I turned around and saw Bairon.

"Upstairs for breakfast." She said with a smile.

"What time is it?" I asked sleepily.

"9:00 am." He answered.

I nodded and got up.

I went straight to the bathroom, showered, did my business, washed, and put on some lip gloss.

I went downstairs to the kitchen and saw Bairon sitting at the table eating breakfast so I sat next to him.

"Good morning." Bairon told me.

-Good morning- I replied.

"You won't go to school anymore," he informed me.

-What? Why? ”I asked.

First Book of Biology: Marriage Evans.

What happens when you sign a contract without reading it so you don't get fired? And what if that contract is that you married your boss? And what happens when your boss becomes your husband?

That is what I wonder when I see the ring on my ring finger.

"Now you will be my wife, you will not need to work or study," he said.

"But I don't want to be a maid," I say.

"You will not be, you will be MY wife" He said. "And there is no more talk of the subject.

"Are you not speaking or are you deaf?" She said sharply but at the same time she said it with a mocking tone.

-No, I'm not deaf, it's just that I haven't yet given the language course, you idiot, I don't know if it will be optional or compulsory, what I have clear is that you are very good at it, you could even become the teacher- all the people talking in the hall chanted a wow! I hadn't realized that we were now the center of attention.

-Did you just call me an idiot? - It seems that the deaf person here is someone else.

-Yes- in one quick movement, he corners me against the lockers.

-You will regret that

-Agh- I said rolling my eyes.

"At 1:00 you have to be beautiful to go to my parents' house." He said.

"How should I be dressed?" I asked.

"Not very formal, not very casual, a short dress and that's it," he said. "Now I have to go to the company."

-Bye-bye-I fired him.

She smiled, came over and gave me a fleeting kiss on the lips.

-Now yes, bye. -He said goodbye when we parted.

Wow, he's taking this being married seriously.

{***}

I'm putting on makeup for lunch with Bairon's parents.

I did a simple makeup, a little mascara, blush, gloss and a little golden shadow.

I went downstairs and saw Bairon sitting in an armchair, waiting for me I guess.

"At last," he says when I came down.

That is what I wonder when I see the ring on my ring finger.

-It didn't take that long.-I said.

-Yes, of course and I'm horrible.-He said sarcastically.

"I value your humility, really." I said sarcastically.

"Admit it, I'm beautiful and sexy," he said arrogantly.

And the worst thing is that she is right.

'' Modesty is an attractive characteristic. ''

"No, you are not beautiful or sexy." I said mockingly.

"A pity because you are." He said. "You know, I'm resisting to rip off those stockings and that skirt for once." I blushed and he smiled. "You look beautiful blushed." He grabbed my waist. and gave me a kiss on the cheek.-Come on.

We went out.

{***}

We arrived at a large house / mansion.

"Here it is." Bairon said.

We got out of the car, he grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers.

"Come on," he said.

We went in and there were some people in the living room.

-Hi family, this is Shylene. Shylene, this is my family.-Bairon said.

"Nice to meet you, Shylene, Bairon has told me about you." Said a woman who apparently is my mother-in-law. "I am Julia, your new mother-in-law."

"Nice to meet you, ma'am."

"No lady, call me Julia." He said with a smile.

-Well Shy, I am Anne, the sister of this grumpy. -Said a woman of about 21 years.-And she is Cassie, my daughter-Said pointing to a girl of about 2 years.

-Hi Anne, hi Cassie.-I greeted the little girl.

"Hello aunt." He yelled.

"Well Shylene, I'm Noah, the older brother." Said a man of about 30 something.

"I'm Miley, Bairon's niece." Said a girl of about 15 / 16. "And I think we'll be friends, Shylene." She said.

-A pleasure.

"Yeah, I think so," I said.

-I'm Noah's wife -said a woman of about 30-I'm Abby.

"Shylene, you'll meet my husband another day, he's on a business trip." Anne informed me.

-Don't worry.-I told him.

"Well miss, I'm Robert, Bairon's father," said a man in a suit.

-Mr. Allen, I am Shylene Griswolf.-I introduced myself.

"You are very pretty and young," said an older lady. "I'm Michelle, Bairon's grandmother," she said.

"And I'm Frederick Allen, Bairon's grandfather." Another older man introduced himself.

"A pleasure, Mrs. Michelle and Mr. Frederick." I said.

"The taste is our beauty." Mrs. Michelle said smiling.

"Well, have dinner!" Abby said.

The dinner was based on laughter and questions.

I also discovered several things about Bairon.

1_He is the most serious of all the brothers.

2_Everyone has a good relationship with his / her spouse.

3_ Bairon never took a girlfriend home.

"And when will the wedding be?" Asked Frederick.

"In a month and a half grandfather," Bairon answered Frederick.

-I want more grandchildren.-Julia said making me blush.

-That's for sure mom.-Bairon said.

{***}

I was taking a shower to go to bed (since neither Bairon nor I were hungry)

When I go out, I go to my closet and grab a white lace nightgown.

I lie down and in a moment I feel the bed sink next to me and a hand grab my waist.

-You know? You are fucking sexy, and more in that nightgown. "He said and stuck his bulge in my butt." Last night we did not do something that is essential for a marriage. "He said.

"Did you just want to sleep with me?" I asked indignantly.

-No, damn it. I saw you at a dinner where there were other entrepreneurs, you seemed very beautiful, then they told me that I had to get married to inherit the companies and your father was just bankrupt, so I took the opportunity for you to marry me. Not only do I want to sleep with you, I want home because you are beautiful and I want to have you next to me.- He explained.

"Do you only love me for my beauty?"

-I won't tell you cheesy things like that I fell in love with you and that's because it's not true. The truth is that, yes, I got married because you seemed beautiful to me.-He said sincerely.

I only limited myself to nod.

-But I want you to understand that I will not sleep with you and that no matter how married we are, no matter how much I sleep with you and live with you, this will not be a marriage because neither is in love with the other. We simply get married to appear to be a married couple. I will not sleep with you.- I made it clear.

-I won't force you if you don't want to, I simply ask you to try to be a married couple even though we don't love each other, let's pretend even being here alone. I'm not pushing you into anything, let's just live as a married couple. Maybe we will fall in love later.-He said.

"Okay, but I ask you not to take being married so literally," I said.

"Well, actually I wanted to have a real marriage without loving us," he began.

"But now things have changed," I interrupted.

He nodded and released me.

"Good night love" He said and I rolled my eyes.

"See you tomorrow Bairon," I said.

"Are you not speaking or are you deaf?" She said sharply but at the same time she said it with a mocking tone.

-No, I'm not deaf, it's just that I haven't yet given the language course, you idiot, I don't know if it will be optional or compulsory, what I have clear is that you are very good at it, you could even become the teacher- all the people talking in the hall chanted a wow! I hadn't realized that we were now the center of attention.

-Did you just call me an idiot? - It seems that the deaf person here is someone else.

-Yes- in one quick movement, he corners me against the lockers.

-You will regret that

What if I hadn't stopped it?

Do you just want us to be a physical marriage, without love?

They want to take seriously what is married but without love.

He only loves me for my beauty.

<< I won't tell you cheesy things like that I fell in love with you and that's because it's not true. The truth is that, yes, I got married because you seemed beautiful to me >>

Bairon's words echoed in my head and I shed a few tears.

Why am I crying? Why do you care if he loves you or not?