Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 01
 

“Rebeeca, are you kidding me? Now I know why you didn’t have a wedding. To think your husband is a freaking pizza-delivery guy!” a blonde in a skimpy dress let the words flow out of her mouth like a monkey’s exaggerated screams.

 

“That’s not it, Jane.” The brunette sitting in the driver’s seat took her shades out and bit on them. She was wearing a metallic fashion dress that revealed some of her breasts and most of her healthy thighs with zero cellulite and perfect shine. She tried to explain herself by telling her a few things.

 

“So you’re saying your vagina never vomited white stuff after getting married?” Jane covered her mouth in both shock and pity. “I went out on an extended foreign trip to find a good-looking husband, but you are here… stuck with a pizza-delivery guy.”

 

Rebecca didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

 

“At least tell me he’s attractive.”

 

“Well,” Rebecca felt awkward to respond to such a question.

 

The car they were in, a red Porsche, had stopped in front of a cluster of vintage pizza huts. A guy in an orange uniform ran out to meet them. He was neither tall nor short. Neither slim nor fat. His hair was unkempt, and his beard was not properly cared for, but as far as his eyes were considered, he definitely was as pure as angels.

 

“How long have you been waiting for?” he leaned closer for a kiss.

 

“Can’t you see my friend is inside?” Rebecca’s brows drew together. “This isn’t the time or place for a kiss.”

 

“Ah,” he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. Nevertheless, he showered a smile. “I’m sorry.”

 

“Get in.”

 

“Okay.” He thought he could kiss her because her friend was around, but that didn’t work.

 

The door opened. He sat in the back row. Rebecca drove off at a high speed.

 

her head and peered at the man who looked average but still strangely sexy even when covered in sweat. He was well-proportioned and prepossessing enough for her to keep looking, probably because she liked the hardworking, sweating type of men. “I’m

 

“Benjamin Wilde.”

 

and her eyes slightly drew in more light. (Mm, a sturdy grip.) “Your hands are so tough. I don’t think you are

 

was still tightly held by her, and she was smiling seductively and biting on her lower

 

hitting on my husband,” Rebecca intervened straight away.

 

know.” Jane let go of his hand and sat straight. “I was just teasing my best

 

we’re close, but don’t publicize it to

 

myself, but… answer this one question,” Jane looked genuinely curious. “Why did you marry a poor guy like him? Don’t give me something like love at

 

right? I’m very particular with the men I

 

would keep crying, saying that they couldn’t get into your

 

Rebecca kept talking about how she and Benjamin met in a bar. “We talked, laughed, and drank and drank until

 

jaw dropped. “You married him

 

through whispering even though it was uncomfortable. “He freaking stole

 

school days, but she never thought Rebecca

 

pursed her lips in annoyance but couldn’t

 

still working as a pizza-delivery guy when you have married

 

they pick for me if my wife and her family accept me

 

almost suffocated her. “Anyway, I was a bit worried when she said she

 

Rebecca dropped the blonde at the apartment complex which Jane’s father owned. Just the rents from the complex would return hundreds of thousands

 

the car sped up on a lonely road, silence filled the space between the two souls present in

 

silence, “8 months since we got married? Or should

 

anything. Her focus was on driving, or

 

didn’t even let me touch you,” he continued speaking in a bit of a heavy tone. “You sleep on a different bed. You never talk much. You treat

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