~Christopher’s POV~

Slap!

Hell, I miss being slapped by my wife’s little hand.

“Wife? If anything, you and I are just a transition, just like business,” she scoffed. “I am not your wife.” Immediately after saying that, she tried to walk past me, but I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. She refused to submit. She fixed her gaze on me as if she were fixated on something trivial.

“You appear to be pressed for time. Who are you meeting with? Does the man you are meeting know that you are married to me? Did you tell him?”

“What made you think that being married is a problem? Are you not sleeping around despite your marital status? Did you believe you could sleep around while I sat back and watched or wait for you, Mr. Grayston?”

I felt like strangling her when I stared at her, but she was too lovely to be strangled, too fucking sexy when she is all sassy. I stared at her and vowed that she would not leave and that I would remain her husband.

I placed my arms around her and smothered her with a kiss. She struggled but eventually succumbed. I am her husband, and she is my wife. She is not permitted to fuck around. I broke the kiss.

Slap!

to slap me again, and I coerced her into another kiss. I slammed her against the door, suffocating her. I was going to land on top of her if anyone dared to open the door. She fought again, but I was stronger. I freed her, and

I grasped her face firmly, causing her lips to pout, “you’re going to put

not about to give up what is mine to some good-for-nothing lads. If

while pointing my index finger at her. I saw her nodding like a good submissive girl. “Now, you are going to fetch Liam

~Camila’s POV~

we meet, you will not like what I will do to you, wife.” He

matter with

attempt to inhale. I wanted to tell him about the meeting I was going to. However, I was reminded that this bastard was a complete stranger to me. My title is merely that of a wife. I gathered my wits and restored my calm. I just had to fire back. I couldn’t show him how much his kisses

It’s my life, I can do whatever the hell…” He refused to let me continue. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the meeting table, then shoved his finger inside me. I screamed, but it did not affect him. All he did was smirk, I was wet down there. I had no idea what was happening. I was unable to make a noise and move around with his finger thrusting

control and he knew I wouldn’t dare scream out loud since we were in the office. Anyone can walk in. I tried to push him away but in less than a minute,

uncontrollably. As I had a gigantic orgasm on top of the table and he removed his fingers and began licking them clean in front of me. I couldn’t recognize my own voice as an orgasm ripped through me. Why is

He drew me into a bear embrace. I despise him for what

Remember that each time

forced me into a kiss and a moan escaped his lips. Which left

alone. You cannot continue to abuse me in this way. Why are you toying with me, with

out of me, his tongue lapping in my folds, then in my clit, I started trembling again. He held me in place till I screamed again as yet another orgasm ripped through me. All while looking me straight in the eyes. I was speechless. He seems to care, but him devouring my pussy like this is dangerous. He is confusing me, he calls me a child but confuses me each time we are together. What does he want from me? The soft Chris

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