Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Finally, some time alone with her husband.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

I stormed into the house, and Sofia was seated in the living room watching a reality show on the TV.

She stared at me momentarily and returned her attention to the TV. Well, if she wanted to play the ignore game, then I was up for it too. I continued on my way, ignoring her as well, as I made for the stairs. I was just about to ascend, when I heard her exclaim "Jared!" I stopped in my tracks and turned back around. Jared had just stepped into the living room, and she had shot up from the couch to lurch into his arms.

"I have missed you. Are you okay? Are you stressed?" She fussed, trailing her hands all over his body.

Jared didn't move. His voice was sharp, a command. "Stop it Sofia. Mind your actions."

But his stillness only made it worse-he wasn't pushing her away. He wasn't rejecting her. My stomach churned.

Disgust was suffocating me. My eyes met with Jared, a clear guilt in his eyes, and I quickly averted them, hurrying upstairs.

I was too tired to worry about Jared and Sofia, I decided, shoving thoughts of them aside. I shrugged out of my work clothes, and walked into the bathroom for a shower.

Returning to the room, I met Jared unknotting his tie. He paused, a musky look appearing in his eyes as they trailed up my legs to stop on my thighs, where the short towel I had on, stopped.

"Well, well, is Mrs. Smith trying to seduce me tonight?" Jared teased, approaching me, his eyes still pinned on my thighs.

My face heated up, as I tried to stop the blush I was sure, was fast spreading across my face. "Stop it, Jared."

"I can't, dear wife. You look edible," he said in a husky tone, as he traced his fingers on my chin.

The tingling feelings were back to my thighs, and I could feel my core throbbing with need. I suddenly felt ashamed at how easily aroused I had become lately. It had to be the pregnancy hormones because I once stumbled on an article online that stated that most women's libido increases in pregnancy.

"What are you thinking about, Mrs. Smith?" Jared asked, his fingers now on my lips.

I closed my eyes and moaned softly. That felt so good, and I didn't wish for him to stop. Jared continued with his seduction game, touching me in significant places that got my body fired up with need.

Suddenly, he stopped, and I snapped my eyes open in disappointment. "Why did you stop?"

his lips. "I would save them until then," he added, and stepped away from me. "Not fair," I pouted. "How about we do a little now, and then

ruined. I want to do a lot of wicked sweet things to you. Trust me, dear

moan, more liquid gushing out of me, as I tried to

our sexual experiences in the past, I was well aware of what Jared was capable of. And tell you what? I

I

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weekend, Saturday, precisely. I had packed a bag for Jared and I the previous day when I got back from work. I was so excited about the trip

for the first time," Jared

do you think? Do you think this is nice for a dip in the

as revealing as

to hide my blush. "What do you mean? People are going to

I already informed the manager. We're having the

to myself. As a

naked the whole time, and to achieve that, we need a great deal of privacy,” Jared said

wink.

the blush that spread on my face. I liked it when Jared was

known him for twenty years, remember? How sure are you she hasn't seen

I did what I always did; I shook it off. I was not going to let Sofia

ready?" Jared's voice echoed

out of my thoughts. I hadn't realized that I had got caught up,

I called back. "I'm

it was in good shape. Jared had gone down with our bag, while I put finishing touches to my look. Satisfied that I looked good, I grabbed my

hanging around him as usual. She had a sober look in her eyes, like she didn't want us to leave. Well, it was more of she didn't want Jared to

Arielle and I want some time alone. Come on, quit whining like a child. We are only going to be gone today. We will be back by tomorrow evening," Jared said, his voice

in this big house is not ideal.

talked about this last night at the dining? Why was she making a fuss now, like she was

happen to

you is loaded with enough money. I gave you my driver's number, just in case you need to

"Fine," she murmured reluctantly.