Monday, December 15, 1934

"Monsieur…a letter for you."

Amon Goeth's receptionist handed him a manila folder. He thanked her as he closed his door. The Nazi Captain found his pipe resting on his desk. As he placed the cherry wood flavored pipe in his mouth, he took a seat in his comfortable leather chair.

He glanced at the envelope and saw that it came from his commanding officer, Hans Landa. With reluctance, he opened the envelope and read the contents:

Goeth,

I have met and taken care of your beloved Sophia DuBois. Be in trust that I will make a good husband and will be good to her. In case you have not receive word,

MILITARY-CIVILIAN COUPLE TO WED FRIDAY

The details of the story blurred in Amon Goeth's eyes. Tears of fury and hurt streamed down his clean-shaven face as he continued to glance at the photographs within the articles. How could she do this to him? He pledged eternal faithfulness and eternal love to this one girl and now another had stolen her heart. Something was not right about this, however, Amon still felt the hatred of being lied to. Goeth calmly placed his paper down on his desk. His teeth gritted against the butt of his wooden pipe as he allowed his emotions gain a better hold of him.

Sophie had betrayed his trust. Hans Landa had worked his charms on the young girl; they worked enough to lure her into a permanent trap. Then again Sophie was young and naïve; the Colonel may have done something unthinkable to her in order to make her agree to a lifetime of loneliness.

Goeth could not resist but to make a phone call to his former post near his beloved. As the brief conversation cleared up the confusion, Goeth thanked the officer and slammed the phone down. His anger flared up in his crystal blue eyes again.

A shaking finger pressed on his intercom.

"Oui, Monsieur Goeth?"

"Charlize, make certain that my afternoon appointments are cancelled. Make plans for me to go straight to Berlin."

"May I question you what for?"

"I am attending both a wedding and a funeral."

Thursday, December 18, 1934 8:15 P.M

Sophie lay in bed as she puckered on her cigarette. Tomorrow was going to be the worst day of her life and to make things worse; she was going to have to surrender the one thing that she had been saving for her beloved Amon. A ring of smoke surrounded her as thoughts of her wedding night filled her mind. Just before she could continue to become nauseated, a thump outside her window had startled her. The young blonde sat up, extinguished her cigarette, and slowly placed her silk robe over her bared shoulders. The thumping grew louder and Sophie could not help but to quickly pry the curtains apart.

As she did so, she came face to face with what appeared to be Amon Goeth! She let out a small shriek; unsure whether or not she had seen a real person or an apparition of something that used to be human. As her slender frame tumbled down onto the ground, Goeth placed both hands against the glass and spoke to her

"Meine liebe, it's me! Open the window, it is so cold outside!"

Sophie's eyes immediately widened with joy and immediate fear. Was he here to kill her? If so, she felt as if death was well deserved at this point. She sat up from her small fall and made her way over towards the window. Her hands quickly unlocked and opened it. Goeth climbed in and stood tall; he straightened his uniform and then reached his arms open for an embrace.

Sophie dove into his arms and the two of them went into a kissing frenzy. Before anything else could happen, Goeth turned around and slid the curtains back into their original position. He turned back to his awaiting love and reached for her. Sophie buried her face into his chest and began to cry. She pulled away and stared at him, sobbing.

"I swear it wasn't my fault or my arrangement! I cannot marry that man! He's a monster! Do you know what he did to me on the first night we met? He started to strip me and examine me as if I were a piece of meat in the marketplace."

Goeth's heart skipped a beat after hearing such atrocity. His first impulse was to give her an extra squeeze before he stroked her delicate, golden curls. How could Landa, a superior officer, do such a thing and prey on such an innocent young woman? Surely Sophie had her attitude at times, but embarrassing her and allowing her to feel repulsed was not something that Amon Goeth was going to let Hans Landa get away with.

But first and foremost, he had to spend the night here with her. This was the one way to permanently be a part of Sophie's life. Sophie glanced up, her tears and emotions starting to settle down. Goeth smiled at her and used his forefinger to slowly wipe away each straying tear.

"Hush now, darling, I am here with you now."

Sophie hiccupped and closed her eyes. She knew what she had to do tonight.

"Darling, I want you to take me. Be my first and forever be mine. I cannot surrender myself to that monster of a man."

Goeth took a breath and a thought to himself. If he were going to be her first, Landa would surely know that something had changed; however based on Landa's loose reputation, he would not know the difference. Without a second thought, Goeth nodded and began to kiss Sophie fiercely. Her soft kisses had grown quite harsh since the last time they had been together.

The Captain scooped up the young blonde and began to bridal carry her to the bed. Sophie felt herself moisten at the very moment she could see the excitement in his eyes. As he laid her on the bed, his quivering fingers started to unlace her robe. Sophie had only worn a brazier and a pair of panties that evening, not anticipating a surprise visit from her former lover.

Goeth hardened at the sight of her pale body. He sat up and took in what he saw in front of him: Sophie lay quietly with a smirk on her face, her wild curls formed a golden crown around her face as she giggled at the very thought of their first moments together. The Captain unbuttoned his jacket and allowed it to slide from his shoulders down to the floor.

Sophie sat up and aided him in unbuttoning his dress shirt. Every time a button came undone, Goeth's manhood began to throb with want and desire. By the time his shirt was off of his body and his trousers allowed his entire hardened organ to expose itself, Sophie had taken off her brazier and gave him a hard kiss before lying down. Goeth's lips found her hardening nipples. As his tongue teased the flesh of her breasts, Sophie could not help but to moan softly at each sensation.

Goeth then brought his lips lower towards her navel. Sophie's moans grew into high whimpers as his fingertips slowly started to unveil her moistening area. Goeth slid her panties completely off and stared gently at the sight before him. Her golden pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a triangular shape. His fingers touched to pasture of golden waves before he brought his lips to her engorging organ.

Sophie let out an airy gasp as she took in the new sensation that she was feeling. She grew wetter by the second, wanting every moment to last a while longer. Just as she felt the rush of a climax, Goeth stopped and sat up from his position. He focused his gaze at Sophie as he started to climb on top of her. When he was in a comfortable position, he reached down and slowly guided himself into her.

The discomfort was only for a second, but Sophie made herself relax as Goeth slid himself deeper inside of her. As he penetrated her, the uncontrollable moans began to start their course. Goeth's large frame continued to pulse in and out of Sophie as she gripped onto his shoulders.

Her face flushed as she felt her climax come to a full burst. Goeth could no longer control himself and spilled his seed inside of her. He let out a gasp of air as he lay next to her. Sophie turned and fit her small frame into his broad chest.

"I don't want to marry him."

Her big, blue eyes filled with tears. Tomorrow would come and Goeth would then be lost to her forever. Amon Goeth kissed the top of her head, his eyes swelling with tears as well while he hugged her tightly towards him. Her depressing sobs created a disheartening feeling within his gut.

"Sophie, you cannot feel this way. Not now. You must be strong, my love. We made a child tonight. I can feel it here."

He guided her hand to his heart. As their eyes met, he kissed her again. Just as they began to kiss again, Sophie pulled away and looked at him again.

"I want to make love to you again."

Her tone was firm as she slid her hand down to where his manhood was. She started to stroke up and down, Goeth closed his eyes and softly moaned as she made him harden again. The young blonde felt more adventurous as she felt Amon extend to his fullest.

She straddled him and slowly slid him into her. Her initial moan was an airy gasp as this new position gave her a different sensation. Goeth moaned softly as he guided her up and down his hardened shaft. The couple continued this motion until they mutually climaxed.

Goeth lay down with Sophie and the two began to drift off into their final night together when Goeth smiled. This was the ultimate payback. Sophie would be with child and the seed in her womb would be his.