Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19668 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19668 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 66(@300wpm)
As soon as I returned to my office, I called my wife. “How are you doing, beautiful?”
“I’m wonderful.”
“I’m sorry. It’s going to be a late night.”
“Oh. Okay. Well, it’s fine. Your sister and I have plans to watch a murder documentary.”
“Oh, which one?”
“I don’t know. Between Netflix and Prime, there are tons of options.”
“Goodness, should I be concerned?”
“Only if you’re up to no good.”
“Then I’ll live a long and happy life, my beautiful wife. Now, be a good girl and make sure you eat dinner or I’ll have to come home and feed you myself.” Damn. I couldn’t believe I said that.
“Are we talking about actual food or something else?”
“Bold, Wife, extremely bold. I might have to feed you both.”
“Good. I missed your touch all day.”
“Oh my goodness, can’t you two behave? There is a minor here,” my sister’s voice echoed through the phone.
“Tell my sister to mind her business. I’ll be home later, Wife.”
“I will. See you soon.”
A short chuckle passed my lips as I sat at my desk. I was insanely obsessed with her. I slammed my eyes shut and shook off all thoughts of Yelena. Work was a priority so I could get home faster. I worked nonstop until I finished the two new proposals and the property sale.
The moment I exited the building, relief and hunger filled my bones. “It’s time to go home to my delectable, enchanting wife.” My driver held open the door, and I popped in the back.
“Father, Mother, what are you doing in my vehicle?”
“Excuse me, son,” he scolded.
“Forgive me. It’s just…”
“You didn’t expect us, and we understand.” My driver pulled away from the building onto the road.
I shook my head. “It’s not that. You still had time on your trip, and I didn’t want it ruined.” I didn’t say what I really thought, and that was I wanted my wife naked, getting eaten out until she screamed my name before I filled her with every inch of my huge dick.
“By the way, we’ve already met your lovely bride.”
“What? Please tell me you didn’t frighten her.”
“What do you take us for? We wouldn’t do anything of the sort, Silas.”
“Then why didn’t you wait for me to be there?”
“Because we wanted to meet her without you as a distraction. She’s a true gem, and I can’t wait for some grandbabies.”
“Mom, it’s too soon for that.”
“Judging by the mark on her neck, it won’t be that long.” Fuck, I’d gotten a little carried away last night and had marked my territory like a damn animal.
“We’re not saying anything, son.” My father laughed. “We just wanted to congratulate the both of you.”
“Thank you. Are you coming back to the house with me?”
“We’re only going to pick up Reya so you and that lovely bride of yours can enjoy yourselves.” I tried to argue, but my father was quick to respond. “Son, don’t even try to lie to me. I know damn well you’ve been waiting for her, and getting her alone is a must.”
“You got me. There’s no denying it.”
We arrived at the house, and my sister ran out with her suitcase. “Dad, you can take this.” She gave me a hug and said, “All the staff have gone home, bro.” She winked and then hopped into the back of the car. With the window down, she added, “Tell, my sister I’ll call her tomorrow.”
“I will.”
Chapter Eight
Yelena
After another early morning session of lovemaking followed by a playful shower together, Silas was in our walk-in closet, getting ready for work. With his shirt unbuttoned, bare chest teasing me, he leaned on the doorframe and asked, “Love, you bought a couple of fancy gowns, right?”
Gone was the desire, replaced with old, painful memories. “Yes. Why? Were they too expensive?” My father didn’t allow me to have more than one to rent. I had to take it off as soon as we returned from the event, and then the maid would take it to be cleaned before they returned it. I walked up to the closet door in my robe, my nerves vibrating.
He stopped adjusting his cuffs on his white dress shirt and then stepped in front of me. His hands cupped my face as he stared softly into my eyes. “No, darling. You haven’t spent enough money on yourself.”
“I’ve never spent money like that before.”
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek, which led to my mouth and my throat. The man was starting something he didn’t have time for. “You’ll get used to it soon,” he whispered between kisses.
“Why did you ask about the dresses?” I asked, gently pulling away.
“Woman, you make me forget everything the second I touch you.” He kissed me again before fully stepping back into the closet for a tie.
He exited while adjusting his tie. My mouth formed a silent ‘wow’ as I stared that the fine figure he made. Damn the man with his broad shoulders, taut muscles and chiseled face could break my heart and my body. “There’s a gala tonight, and my parents want us to attend.”