The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

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Just to see Carmella’s reaction, I try something again,

“I’ll text you after I’m home with Vanessa.” I say to her, firmly gripping the top part of the car door to keep myself steady.

“Okay.” Once again, she doesn’t look up from her phone and it upsets me a little.

Not letting it slide this time, I step away from the car and stagger toward her, swaying a little.

“If you don’t stop looking at that phone, I’ll fucking break it.” My tone is laced with irritation. “What’s got you so glued to your phone that you’re not even paying attention?”

She finally looks in my direction with a bitter chuckle, but takes a few steps back.

“Am I supposed to watch you take care of your fucking wife?”

“You know that’s not what I’m talking about is there something I don’t know?”

“Why would you ask me that?”

Her ea

and tone soften a little as she shoves her phone in her handbag

Stopping just a few feet away from her, I cross my arms and say, “It feels like there’s something you’re not telling me.”

“W–what? You think I’m hiding things from you?”

“That’s what it looks like to me. What’s got you looking so troubled?”

“Babe, everything’s fine.” She clears her throat and instantly faces the other direction without further explaining herself. “I’m going back. inside to have a good time.”

“No, we’re not done here.”

“I love you,” she whispers as she bites her lip, then heads back inside.

I still need an explanation regarding this sudden change in hér attitude. Though she’s acting strange, this works in my favor at the moment.

The ride home isn’t as smooth as I expect. Vanessa can’t seem to stay on her side of the seat. Each time the car takes a turn, she ends up falling in my direction and resting her head right on my shoulder. It doesn’t matter how many times I reposition her head so she can sit up. She still comes back to me anyway

With all my efforts in vain, I give up and just let her be. She rests her head on my shoulder and I look down at her face, only for my eyes to drop to her collarbone and thigh slit.

It takes me a few seconds to stop looking but even after I do, it’s all on my mind.

The whiskey now starts strongl

I won’t give in until she’s in her bedroom.

and I stagger a

I’ll do this on my own. I even take the purse with me so I leave nothing behind.

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exposed thigh, so I face forward, but that’s not enough to keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish I could make her stop.

in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the floor the

I hold onto her purse, she moans sensually and that reminds me just how sensitive she is around that zone. I try so hard not to move my arm until I finally

to the bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping

get to the edge of the bed, I drop her

watch it!” She whines, holding onto my arms with her eyes still shut.

my face so close to hers

should I thank you? I didn’t ask you to do

you home.” I place her purse beside her.

thank you, Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her

can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and

step back, she’s unable to sit upright and drops her top half hard on the

gets for not listening to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and

my eyes travel up her exposed thigh and I hate to admit it,

look down so I can take off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up

to

something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he

near the edge of the bed, certain of what

to do for her, my eyes travel up her body and the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and

best to cover her up, so I get closer

She

closer to her lips. I press

“I need…a shower”

thinking about that right now.

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her need to shower, I realize that she really needs it. Standing on the edge of the bed

her, so I give one of them a call, my phone almost slipping from my hand since I can’t firmly hold

seem all that affected by my decision to leave the party only because of Vanessa. If there’s something that troubles her right now and she doesn’t want to

bed and repeatedly grunts. Based on her posture, I

the edge of the bed and position

a step back, I say, “Use