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

style into the house and I stagger a bit more,

this on my own. I even take the purse with me so

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keep me focused. She breathes onto my neck and moans softly in her drunken state. I wish

her bedroom. I struggle to open the door since she’s in my arms. so I put her down and her heels don’t even touch the

still around her waist while 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 open

bed isn’t that short, so I scoop her up and head inside, keeping my eyes only on the bed and not down at

to the edge of the bed,

it!” She whines, holding onto my

can at least thank me,” I say to her, my face so close to hers that I

why should I thank you? I didn’t

when you asked me to bring you home.” I place

did? Oh, thank you, Mr Richards!” She e giggles, like it’s extremely hilarious, but I just stare at her as I find no

own bed so I can just sleep. I feel my focus slipping right now and might pass out. I

from my arms and take a step back, she’s unable to

what she gets for not listening to me. I remember how she told me to mind my own business as she poured herself more and more wine. Now I have to take care of her. Just tonight,

begin to take off her heels, my eyes travel up her

off her heels, then hold onto her lower legs and bring her up on

try to

know there’s something I need to keep ready. I call for the butler and he brings a

that’s right near the edge of the bed, certain of what is to come. It might not

the way she’s sleeping on her side only accentuates her hips and ass. Shit, I

cover her up, so I get closer to the bed but before I

She

lips. I press hard against the

“I need…a shower”

even thinking about

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edge of the bed and on her

give one of them a call, my phone almost slipping from my hand

the wall and close my eyes, thinking about how Carmella didn’t 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

around on the bed and repeatedly

bed and position

step back, I say, “Use