HONEYMOONS

She stormed into her room and pitched a fit.

"How dare he! Who does he think he is? Ahhh! Whay meh? Whay meh? Juliette can have him, whoevah she is. Probably deserves him. Egotistical, idiotical-"

"Anna!" Raven opened the door suddenly and hurried inside.

"I'm sorry to ruin your fun, but, my dear, you cannot act like this."

"Ah'm sorry momma, he just, just-"

"Get's under your skin."

"Yes."

"I know. But you have to calm down. There are still guests. You still need to go and throw the bouquet."

"Do Ah have ta. Can't we just get an annulment right now?"

"No Anna. Be sensible."

"Ah'm not doin' anythin' with him Ah don't wanna."

"That's fine, but let's end this day already. You can throw the bouquet from atop the stairs."

"Alright momma."

Anna followed Raven to the stairs and took a deep breath. He was there already waiting for her with that smirk that she just wanted to rip off of his face. She wasn't about to let him scare her off, so she stood where she was told, and even though he didn't give her much personal space, she turned around and threw it. She didn't even bother to turn around to see who caught it, just turned to go back to her room. But he grabbed her risk.

"Non, chere. Can't leave yet. Gotta get the garter." He whispered huskily into her ear. This could not be happening. She looked to her mother in shock but she did nothing but smile knowingly.

"Fahne. Get ya kicks. All ya gettin'." She muttered and stomped off to a chair that was nearby. She barely lifted the dress for him, and his hands grabbed her ankle. Then they slowly made their way up her leg as he starred into her eyes.

She gasped as his hands reached the garter and he smirked. Then he took his time and pulled it off as her face turned a nice color of red.

"Ya look even more belle when ya blush." But then it crossed his mind. Belle. He had to meet her tonight. He was going to tell her. The smirk slid off his face. He looked down at the garter in hand. But then he looked back into Anna's eyes and all of his fears and worries went away. He almost didn't want to give it up. Then he tossed the garter over his shoulder to whatever lucky man would catch it, and just thought, 'They can have it, I have her.'

She got up and walked back to her room, not noticing that he was behind her. In fact he even closed the door in a way that she thought that she did it. She walked over to her bed and took off her gloves, and then everything out of her hair and also her earrings. He just leaned against the wall watching her. Then she shook her head and let the rest of her curls fall down. She walked over to the desk and used it for leverage as she took her shoes off, flexing her toes afterwards. Then she set them down and walked over to the dresser to get some different clothes when she finally noticed him. She gasped and then stood there like a deer caught in the headlights. 'How? Ah would of heard him? How long as he been there? His eyes, they're glowin' 'gain. Was he plannin' on sayin' some-'

Her thoughts went blank as he stood up straight and walked straight to her and he used one hand a pulled some of the hair from her face. She couldn't think straight as he caressed her face with his other hand. Then he grabbed her and pulled her into a kiss. She strangely found herself kissing him back. But then his hands went wondering her body and that brought her back to earth. 'He's playin' games with meh again. If'n he thinks all Ah'm here for is a lil role in the hay whenevah he ain't got nothin' ta do he's dead wrong. Ah don't care how good he kisses, looks, smells...snap out of it gurl!' Then she took both hands and pushed him off of her. He just smirked as he looked up at her from the floor.

"Just a better angle, don't ya think chere?"

"No Ah don't. Ah told ya, Ah ain't doin' nothin' Ah ain't ready fer."

"Ya seemed pretty ready there a second ago." He said as he got back up on his feet.

"Ah was still in shock. How'd ya get in here without meh noticin'?" He just shrugged.

"Whatevah. Just...go back ta ya guests or ya room or somethin'."

"Guests not mine, and Remy's room is ya room. We married remember?"

"Ah remembah, but it don't mean Ah'm sleepin' with ya."

"Playin' hard ta get don't work wit Remy. He always wins."

"Ah'm not playin'. Ah'm serious."

"Don't matter none, Remy loves a challenge."

"That maybeh so sugah, but Ah ain't a challenge." Then he invaded her personal space and stared straight into her eyes sneaking his hands onto her hips.

"Then come back to Remy's room wit him." He said low.

"Is that the pick-up line ya use on all ya gurls 'cause it needs work." She pulled away from him and went digging into her dresser. He walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered into her ear, "Remy would never dream of any other femmes but you chere." She grabbed her clothes and shut the drawer and turned around to face him.

"Don't tease meh. Ah said Ah don't play pointless games sugah. Just back up and leave meh beh. We are married, but Ah ain't ya's. We don't love each other." He stood silent, unwavering to what she just said. Then he leaned down as if he were going to kiss her again. She backed up as much as she could into the dresser.

"Ah know 'bout ya girlfriend." He paused for a second and then kept going.

"And Ah doubt ya gave her up for lil ol' meh. So back up 'fore Ah show ya what a real assassin is." He refused and went in for the kiss. She kissed back, rather passionately, and he found himself lost in her for a moment when all of a sudden, just as fast as she pulled away he felt a hard punch to his gut and his legs give way, falling back onto the floor. She smirked down at him and then leaned down and whispered, "Don't say Ah didn't warn ya." Then walked towards the bathroom, but before she shut it she said, "Next time, there's no warning." He just fell back and layed on the floor and layed there for a minute. 'What just happened?'