~Christopher’s POV~

Camille was the nicest gift I could have given Liam after watching how natural my little wife was with him. I went to my room after leaving my study. Camila was standing by the window staring out the window while on a call when I opened the door. As the phone was on loudspeaker, I couldn’t help but overhear her conversation with whoever she was speaking to. Does she even have privacy at all? I swear I regretted asking Mary to accompany her to my room. The young lady is constantly nude. I swear I do not want to touch that little girl, yet my wife is intriguing to me. Perhaps I should suggest having a room of her own.

“Ciao Lorenzo, Spero che tu abbia ricevuto il m ordine.” She stated

“Camila Mendoza, che bella sorpresa, sì, ho appena ricevuto il tuo ordine, dove sei stata?” said the guy on the other end of the phone line.

“È una lunga storia, ma ora sono tornato in attività, puoi preparare il mio ordine tra 4 giorni?” She said, I’m still perplexed as to how my small wife speaks Italian so well,

“Certo, è bello riaverti in attività, mi assicurerò di consegnare in tempo.” The man responded.

“Grazie Lorenzo, ciao.” She then hung up the phone. She leaped up and down like a child. To my surprise, instead of being enraged since she was half nude, I just grinned and she smiled as she turned to face me.

“Hello, Stopher. How was your day? ” I could grow accustomed to her, even if I won’t fuck her, but she’s entertaining.

“Hey Cammy, my day wasn’t bad at all, how about yours?”

“Incredible, I picked Liam up from school, and we headed to a hockey rink. He’s a fantastic player. Oh my God, I love him, and believe me, you should take him out someday. He was playing hockey as though he had done it before. Mi Cielito makes me very proud. He’s such a sweet little boy. You should go see him play next week if you have the time.”

when she mentioned Liam, but I

some sports when kids play.” When I saw her frown,

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of him. Even though I was a playboy, everyone in the city was scared of me, but this girl, who happens to be his wife, doesn’t seem to be scared one bit. She expresses

you’re crossing the line,

there a line between husband and wife? I am on par with you.” He was stunned, and when he glanced at her, he didn’t know what to say. She was

to me as you wish to

Camila Grayston

wife she stood there, half nude challenging him, and then he realized that the only way to punish

rip her pussy apart if

at the girl who was gazing back at him

believe she is? He pulled out his phone and dialed

hung up, walked downstairs,

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~Christopher’s POV~

when I arrived at the pub. I walked into the VIP session having already ordered my regular. I poured it for myself and downed

matter

wife.” My friend immediately broke out

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