Chapter 10
Cruella was never really interested in marriage but there she was, getting ready for her wedding with Isaac. It was astonishing how many retreats she had done for that man. She agreed to marry him, she was going to have his child... it was too much. At least for Cruella. But that was her way of showing him how much she cared for him. And she was doing it pretty good, since Isaac was happier{and nervous} than ever. Τhat was the day he waited all his life.
She was dressed in rich materials- satins, and lace, and silks- all of black. Only the fur was white like snow, wrapped around her arms, majestic as always. Some bright jewels sparkled on her neck and on her hands. Her gloves were red just like her high heels and the color of her lips. Her hair were now longer with jumpy waves, still in the black and white color. She was gorgeous, no one could lie about that. She looked herself on the mirror, blinking those light blue entrancing eyes. A smile was drawn on her lips and raised her marked eyebrows.
"Perfect." She murmured as she added the last detail and moved towards to open the door.
Ιsaac was standing in the bottom of the stairs -just like their first date- waiting with impatience. He wore a black suit, improsing and well-fitted. Exactly the sort of thing that a woman would pick out for her man to wear to a formal event like this. His white satin shirt made a contrast with the suit and a red fresh rose was attached to his suit pocket. No prince charming could be compared to how attractive and hot he looked at that moment.
As he saw her climbing down the stairs, his jaw fell and his eyes grew wide open. She hadn't seen anything more beautiful in this world. Isaac was not the only one who looked surprised. Cruella was also speechless. She couldn't help but notice how handsome he was.
"Ready?" He asked offering his hand, waiting for hers. She noted and placed her hand on his.
Regina was waiting at her office annoyed. She wasn't that excited about the whole marriage thing. Moreover she was really bored. Mary Μargaret was there too since she had been really close to Isaac lately -as a friend- , in the accompany of Dr Whale. One more reason to make Regina furious. But she wasn't going to leave. She wanted to get over this and after all Cruella didn't annoyed her that much. I mean yes she was getting in her nerves but they were more alike.
The door opened and revealed the lovely couple. They were looking so beautiful, expensive and most of all, in love! Cruella was holding Isaac's arm and walked with him at Regina's direction. The stopped and stood opposite her.
"Shall we, darling?" Cruella asked.
"Sure." Regina noted and placed a smile {not that sincere}. Mary Margaret on the other hand was looking so excited about her friend. She didn't really approved the bride {even though she didn't have a good explanation} but she knew how much he loved her and that she would make him happy so she didn't voice an objection.
"A wedding is such a wonderful occasion filled with hopes, dreams and excitement. We are here today to celebrate the love that Isaac and Cruella have for each other, and to recognize and witness their decision to journey forward in their lives as marriage partners." Regina started to say as Cruella and Isaac traded a glance speaking more than words. Anyone would have said to Isaac that this was going to be a terrible mistake but he knew that this was nothing but a mistake. He loved her and he knew that she loved him too. That was enough for him.
"Do you, Isaac take, Cruella to be your partner for life."
"I do." He exclaimed. That was one of the most sincere answers that had ever been heard at a wedding.
"And do you, Cruella take,.."
"Yes, darling, that's why I am here" She interrupted Regina and placed a smile as the woman rolled her eyes. She couldn't help than ruin the romantism. Isaac didn't mind. He had started worrying that his "almost wife" had been so quiet.
"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you married. You may kiss!"
Just before Isaac could take the time to kiss her, her mouth was already at his, giving a passionate kiss.
After the wedding, Isaac and Cruella went back to their house since the ceremony was really closed and a reception would be unnecessary. Cruella expected a casual night, but Isaac had other plans. When they walked in the house she couldn't help but notice that something was different. The house was full of roses. Some black and some red. The lights were hushed and in the living room the furniture have been moved so there would form a dance floor.
"Darling, when did you make all these?" She goggled and make a turn to look at the place.
"I used some help" he exclaimed and attracted her to him as slowly the music started playing. "May I have this dance?"
A half smile appeared on her lips as she held his hand and allowed him to pull her up. They were really close then. Her chest abstainted inches from his. He slipped his hand and placed it gentle to her waist. She placed hers on his shoulders and surrenderd herself to him. The music was playing, slow and rhythmic, moving them all around the place. He spun her once and the next moment she was in his arms, and he made a small dip and then lift her. Their gazes met and locked, sweeping him out of reality on a tidal wave of emotion, like always. He could feel her breath on his lips. He came closer until his lips met hers.
"You haven't regret this yet?"
"How can you believe that? I love you, Cruella. I would never regret any chance I took with you." The declaration of his love made her heart skip a beat. "Have you?"
"No... never.." She whispered.
He touched her chin with his thumb and then claimed her lips once more. They completely abandoned the dance and they moved upstairs to the bedroom. He lied on the bed waiting for her to join him. She stood still and allowed her long black dress to fall. Only then, she climbed on him and slowly unbuttoned his shirt.. button after button.. until she could finally see clearly his chest. She stoke it with her hand until a small faint sound made her froze. His heartbeat. She could feel it.. hear it... She bended and pressed her lips to his with her hand still in the place were his heart was. She felt his lips against her shoulder, soft and scorching and tender. Then she went down and unzipped his pants and slowly took them off. She threw them on the floor and her hand sliped on her back. She removed her underwear, exposing her soft naked skin. At that moment Isaac wanted her so much, and the feelings were mutual. She wanted him... she wanted him so bad... She sat on his lap and allowed him to enter her. He placed his hand on her legs as she started rocking her hips. Slow at first and then faster. She never let his eyes out of her sight. She wanted to look at him. She wanted to see him as his body was now taking the control but his eyes were still "saying" that -I love you-. This is how love feels and this how love looks -she thought herself and let out a gasp. Before him she hadn't done love before. She wasn't a virgin, but no one could call love what she had done before with a variety of men. There was a huge difference. And that was maybe how someone understood that he had found the one. And Cruella knew, that he was the one. She didn't need any more proof. She was certain.
Hello darlings! So here's the Authella wedding! I really enjoyed writing this chapter! I think there are only 3 or 4 chapters left. However, I can't wait for you to read them and tell me what do you think. See you soon :)
