by Alice Cooper
India had never been to her namesake, from which she was named after. She was born right here in Chicago and your parents had adopted her when she was just a baby. She was never much into her own culture, until she was old enough to start to research it on her own. Her primarily white parents did their best to raise her with a set of values, but they also made her feel that she was different.
As she was driving away, she knew that the escape onto the road was just a momentary reprieve. The circus that was going to occur tomorrow was making her head spin. The bride had, so many requests that it was almost hard to keep up with them. On any given day in the last nine months, there were changes to be made at a drop of a dime. She hardly had any time to herself, except for when she was working on other people’s happy days. She still didn’t understand how she got caught up in this profession, but it seemed to follow her wherever she went.
India had a sense of style, knew that she could make that perfect day into something that would last forever. After her first one, as a gift to one of her friends, word of mouth got out pretty quickly and she was soon inundated with, so much work that she had no problem quitting her day job at a call center.
“I’m always around people that are finding that one true love, but I’m left out in the cold looking in. I just don’t think I can take this much longer. I like the money and I like the people, but this is weighing me down like an anchor around my neck. I just want to find a good guy that takes my breath away. I don’t think that’s, so hard or unreasonable.”
Chapter 2
The big day had arrived and everybody had smiles on their faces, even though they probably really didn’t want to be here.
“Get away from me. You’re making it worse. If you don’t stop touching me, then I’m going to hurt you.” India was standing here watching Amber perform her magic on her highness. “You’re not doing it right. I told you exactly what I wanted.” This girl was really getting on India’s nerves and she had no desire to stand there and watch this verbal abuse take place.
Slipping out, she found herself breathing a sigh of relief. She knew that it was only short lived and that she would be called upon once again to put out a fire that was made by Julia. They were like sisters, but like sisters they had this rivalry that continued to follow them around like a dark cloud.
“I know that she can be a handful, India. We’ve all been friends with her for long enough to know how she is. This will be the last one that you have to do for any of your friends. We’re all married now and I’m expecting my second one.” Lacy had always seen India, as the black sheep of this little group.
“Don’t remind me. I’ve seen you marry the man of your dreams, and then find that family that you’ve been looking for. In must be nice, considering that you came from a broken home.” “I don’t want to be a bitch, but if she was going to take off the gloves and make me feel smaller than an ant, then I wasn’t just going to stand here and let her do that to me. I was never one to speak up, but I was getting a little sick and tired of playing second fiddle.”
“I never meant anything by it, India. There’s no reason to get angry with me.” India was happy that she had finally taken a stand, but it did make her hand shake. Everybody had their breaking point and apparently hers was this wedding. Looking around, India knew that today was the last day. She still had to contend with those that were her clients, but at the very least all of her friends would never ask her of this favor again. That is of course if they were able to keep their marriages alive. She had seen Lucy and she did not look happy and there was no sign of Nicholas.
She found out through the Grapevine that Nicholas was a bit of a cheater. He liked to find those little Asian girls that were old enough for consent. He had this sickness that grabbed him by the throat and wouldn’t let go. At first, she was forgiving, but after several times of falling off the wagon, she finally called it quits. They were separated and India was about to go over and talk to her, when she spied on a young man with this look in his eyes.
He was standing there with a flute of champagne in his hands, while fidgeting with the red tie around his neck like a noose. She felt the same way about the green dress and everything in her wanted to rip it off her body and walk around stark raving naked.
“I don’t have time to socialize and Julia is going to want my undivided attention. It’s just that he seems to be lonely and it doesn’t hurt that he’s fucking easy on the eyes. The boy could take me for a ride and come back for seconds any day of the week.”
“I know that it’s boring, but you don’t have to make it look like you’re going to the gallows.” The man in question turned his eyes on India. Billy thought that today was going to be one of those days. He didn’t want to be here and felt more comfortable in the jungle with a gun on his shoulder than standing here trying to make idle chitchat with anybody that had decided to walk into his gravity. “I’m guessing that this isn’t your first one.”
“No, I’ve been through this a couple of times with my brothers. Coming from a big family, I have to constantly hear about their happiness. I think that’s one of the reasons why I enlisted, just so that I could get away from that feeling of being unwanted. It doesn’t help when your parents are constantly asking you when you are going to get married and have grandchildren.” He purposely brushed his hands along the back of her dress, feeling the ruffles and also getting a nice handful.
“I don’t think that’s appropriate.” She said the word, but the meaning was not exactly as planned. She shivered to his touch, wondering if he would take it any further than a casual grope.
“I really don’t care if it’s appropriate or not. If that dress was any longer, I would climb up underneath it and give you something to smile about. You’re the only bright spot in this entire ordeal. That dress might be hideous, but I can see underneath it that there is a real woman crying to get out.” He could see that she was well endowed and he couldn’t take his eyes off of her the entire time that she was standing in front of him.
“I really don’t think that him ogling me is the right thing to be happening today. I just can’t walk away. I feel exposed and vulnerable and I think I like it. There’ve been a lot of guys that have decided to come onto me, only to feel my hot hand slapping across their face. He’s different and I would give anything to peel away those clothes and get a look at the real man underneath.”
“I understand that you’re bored, but that’s no reason to treat me like a piece of meat. I think there is something to say for a little bit of respect. You know what they say about catching more flies with honey than with vinegar.” She saw this fire in his eyes, something that was making her feel like he was going to attack her at any second.
“You’re right, I am bored out of my damn mind and I can’t take it anymore. I need something to alleviate the feeling of doing nothing. I’m just not used to standing around and twiddling my thumbs and sticking my head in the sand. I’m used to action. If you knew anything about me at all, you’d know that I’ve had my fair share of conquests. My brother might be getting married, but I think we both know that he’s really not gonna find his happily ever after. Julia is a nice girl and all, but I don’t think that he can handle her. She’s going to be the bane of his existence. She’ll constantly be leading him around by the nose and making him pay for things that he can’t possibly afford.” Billy grabbed her hand and placed it up against his Johnson, letting her feel what god had given him. It was not all that difficult for him to find out that she was interested. Her words might have said differently, but that hand now massaging his length was definitely sending another signal altogether.
“I don’t think that we should be doing this out here in the open. The wedding is about to start and we can’t be doing something that others are going to frown upon.” “I really don’t care what other people think. I’m through playing by their rules. They think that they can make me feel like a puppet on a string, but I don’t need that kind of drama. If there’s a
fire to be put out, I’m sure that somebody else can deal with it for right now, I have my own fire to put out between my legs.” India couldn’t help, but to feel the flexing organ and wanting more than anything to see it with an unbiased eye.
“If you’re suggesting that we find someplace more intimate, then we’re definitely on the same page. They can’t exactly start without me. I’m the best man and apparently you’re the maid of honor.” This took her by surprise and she had been told that she was one of the bridesmaids. “I can tell from your expression that you didn’t know that Julia’s best friend had backed out at the last minute. I over heard her say that she would just ask you and that you would bend over backwards to please her.”
“I’m getting tired of people thinking that I am, so dependable. I want to be unpredictable, wild and dangerous. I want to feel like I’m alive for the first time and I think that you can do that for me, Billy. Did you know that Julia has a bit of a crush on you? I think that is one of the main reasons why I want to sleep with you, so that I can hang it over her head. I’m not going to tell her right away, but if she pisses me off again, then I’ll be happy to regale her with the story from the beginning to the end with every juicy detail in between.” India really didn’t know if she was capable of a clandestine affair, but she was willing to at least entertain the idea.
“Like I said, they can’t really start without us. I’m sure that we can go down the road to my parent’s beach house. Nobody will be there, considering they’re all out here waiting for the glowing bride to walk down the aisle. If you didn’t know, she’s pregnant and it’s basically a shotgun wedding. My brother has expressed cold feet on several occasions and I had to talk him down from the ledge at least twice already.” Billy pulled her hand off his cock, feeling slightly randy and in need of some much needed relief.
India hadn’t answered his proposition of going down to the beach house, but she knew that he could have her and that she would go willingly. They moved away from the crowd, seeing that nobody noticed. They went to over to his motorcycle.
Billy handed her a helmet and then climbed on and let the engine rev underneath the both of them. It wasn’t just women that got a unique thrill out of having that engine roar between their legs. Billy loved feeling all sexed up any time that he took it out on the road. He would translate that to his leering gaze and then before he knew it, he would have some young thing riding up and down his pogo stick in the middle of nowhere. He felt that India was a little different and more of a challenge, which was the reason why he decided to play his seduction games.
“I have to tell you that I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve never gone against the way people see me. I’ve always towed the line, but I think it’s finally time that I shed my skin. I need to turn into somebody that’s going to live for life. I don’t want to just go through the motions and wait for death to find me and take me to the other side. I want to grab onto this.” She reached around and now had her hand wrapped around his package. India knew that he was capable of delivering the goods and was not going to stop, until she got what she wanted. She still wasn’t sure how far she was going to go, but she needed to do this for herself.
“I think that living is exactly what you need to do, India.” The introductions were made and it became painfully obvious that this girl was an introvert. She may pretend to be otherwise to those around her, but to anybody that knew her, you could tell that she was afraid of her own shadow. She didn’t wanna take risks, but on this day it was different. “I have a king size bed and I’m sure that I can find some champagne. What are your thoughts on bondage?” He wanted to shock her and on that word, he felt her fingers digging into his male anatomy.
“Um… I really don’t know what to say to that. I guess I’m open to it.” He grinned behind her back, knowing full well that he had a box of goodies underneath his bed that he hadn’t utilized in some time. Most girls would shy away from him when they found out that he had a particularly kinky mind. He sensed that India would be hesitant, but most likely game for just about anything.
“I only ask because I like to push the envelope and it’s very rare that I find somebody that’s willing to jump in with both feet. I promise you that by the time that we’re done; things between us will never be the same. You’ll look at me differently and I’ll see you, as an equal and somebody that I would like to get together with again. You know that I have to ship out in the morning, but that doesn’t mean that this has to end here.” He wasn’t even sure that he wanted things to escalate, only that this girl had taken him from looking at the clock ticking, to letting his passions flow freely.
Chapter 3
They arrived at the beach house and this was the first time that she had ever been there. India never really hung in the same circles as Billy’s brother. Brian was always having parties and she was supposed to come here for a clambake over the summer, but things didn’t go according to plan. Julia had invited all of her friends just to show them that she had made it. For the first time, India had the courage to lie to Julia and tell her that she was committed to a family function. There was a semblance of truth behind that lie. She was supposed to spend time with her family, but she could’ve easily gotten out of it.
The sound of the ocean was crashing up against the shore from down below the walkway leading towards the beach. He got off the motorcycle, took her helmet and placed it gingerly on the side of the bike. Billy hated the dress and when he got a chance, he was going to strip it off her and find out if his suspicions were correct. The dress was frumpy, but he didn’t believe for a second that she had an ounce of fat on her body.
India had to pinch herself to realize that this was really happening. The wedding would be stalled for at least an hour, until they finally had enough and decided to go on without them. It might be that they would get back in time, but it was also possible that they would lose track of time.
Billy couldn’t be happier and coming home for the wedding seemed like it was going to be something that would make him want to put a shotgun in his mouth. India coming to him and then letting him dictate the terms of their union was almost like a gift that kept on giving. “I think that we should enjoy this moment.” He took her hand and brought her over to the deck, climbing the stairs, until they were now overlooking the rocky expanse leading down to the beach.
“I don’t know how I got so lucky to be with a man like this. He’s nothing like what Julia says about him, or at least he’s not with me. He’s kind and caring and he might be a little rough around the edges, but I think that’s part of his charm. I love this beach house and the white paint and all the windows makes it look bigger than what it is. Whoever designed this place had certainly had in mind the fact that they wanted to bring the outdoors inside.”
Billy put his hands around her waist, placing his chin on her shoulder and looking out at the beautiful scenery that had gotten him laid too many times to count. One look at this magical setting and women were practically falling on their knees to show him their gratitude. It was his personal secret weapon and something that he used often to cement that next notch on his belt.
I don’t know how I justified coming here with you, Billy. You’ve obviously got other motives for taking me here. Then again, you were pretty upfront about everything that you wanted to do.” Waiting for the other shoe to drop, she finally found herself being turned around into his arms. “I just need you to take things slow.”
“India, slow is how you got here in the first place. You take things too cautious and sometimes you just need to throw caution to the wind.” He grabbed her around the waist, pulled her to him and let her feel the product of his arousal rubbing up against her in just the right way.” You came here because you wanted to become somebody else. Don’t get caught up in old habits or they will weigh you down like an anchor around your neck. I want you to open yourself to the possibilities.” Billy brought her into the huge kitchen that would’ve made any chef proud to be near.
India sat there and watched him pull out a bottle of champagne and give her a glass. “This is where the reception is going to take place, which means, we really can’t stay here all night. Julia and her groom will be staying here and consummating their relationship.” A few sips of the champagne and she was finally loosening up enough that she was getting into the swing of things. A few more sips and her inhibitions were slowly crumbling to reveal the sexually wanton woman underneath.
“I wish that you could see yourself like I see you, India. You have this special quality, something that is not easily measured. I find myself drawn to you and wanting to give you that pleasure that you have been denying yourself.”
“I know that he’s trying to get into my panties. He needn’t try so hard, because he basically had me from the moment that we met. I was already stripping him bare in my mind and doing unspeakable things to him that has got my blood pressure soaring to new heights.” India felt like she was having an outer body experience.
Billy turned her in the stool, waving a pair of scissors back and forth in front of her eyes. “I don’t think that you need that god awful dress anymore. I really don’t see you having a sentimental attachment to it.” With that, he began to slice into the fabric with his eyes following her shocked expression and waiting, until it opened up like a newly formed cocoon. Underneath it was a special little surprise that made him take a step back and look at her with his eyes on fire.
Underneath the dress was a widow outfit, completely red and a perfect contrast to the ugly thing that was hiding something, so beautiful. Her breasts were pushed into that corset. He started to pull at the ties, while watching, as that abundance of flesh began to grow and overflow. Her nipples were already hard and once exposed; he pushed them together and began to lick back from one to the other in rapid succession.
