(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

Not liking the way things were going, Ethan grabbed her hands and held them above her head. In her own defense, she turned her head and bit into his triceps. Ethan shrieked in pain, and Kylie smiled. "Do you want Dora to hear from you?" she laughed.

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"I don't care," Ethan hissed as he tightened his grip on her arms. "She is a grown-ass woman. She knows what goes on in a bedroom between a man and a woman!"

"I thought you promised not to hurt me anymore?" Kylie growled.

"I don't want to hurt you; I really don't," Ethan replied, "but what am I supposed to do when you put up such a fight all of the time. You are my wife. You are supposed to submit to me, it even says so in the Bible. You should thank your lucky stars we don't live back then. If we did, I could have you stoned for your insolence."

Hearing this, Kylie suddenly realized that she'd been in the wrong all along. She began to cry. "You are right," she said. "You have been so patient with me. I apologize. How can I make it up to you?"

Ethan released her arms and hugged her as he might a prodigal daughter. He kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, "Submit. Follow direction. Do you understand?"

Kylie nodded.

"Take off your pants and your panties," he ordered. "Lay back and spread your legs. I want to show you that I have your best interests at heart. It will be good for you when you obey, and you will be glad that you did. If you submit, nothing bad will ever happen to you; and never forget – Daddy knows best!"

Kylie met his eyes for a moment, and then she slipped out of her clothes. As soon as she was on the bed, Ethan climbed above her and kissed the skin just above her breasts. He kissed his way down her body. Occasionally, he traced his fingers around her areola, pulled at her nipple, or played with her breasts – but it was clear to her that his target has lower.

As Ethan kissed the area slightly above her pubic mound, Ethan took her legs, lifted them up, and had her hold them near her head. Then, without missing a beat, he took one slow taste of her wet core, from her clitoris to her anus.

At the feel of his tongue along with her most sensitive place, Kylie shivered, moaned, and begged for more.

Outside of the room, Dora sat with her back to the door. All she could do was listen, but if she closed her eyes, she could see exactly what was going on. It hurt her that Ethan had decided to desecrate her home in such a way. That being said, It was such an incredible turn on that she'd been dripping wet the minute they'd started fighting on the bed, and as Ethan's tongue found Kylie's clitoris, her hand found her own clitoris.

When Kylie climaxed, she had to cover her mouth with both hands to cover any sound that she might have otherwise made. Then, before she put her hand back in her pants, she made sure she licked the ejaculate off each finger. It tasted good. It made her want more.

Listening to the sounds in the room as they got louder and louder, she put her hands up under her bra to get at her breasts. She pulled her shirt and bra up over her breasts and brought her nipples to her mouth. It felt so good and, as she climaxed again and again, she imagined that it was Ethan's mouth on her breasts and his tongue on her clitoris.

She knew, of course, that she would be mortified if someone caught her but, with the sound in the room, she felt safe. If they stopped, she could easily slip into the bathroom, and they would be none the wiser.

It was another twenty minutes before Ethan made that noise man make before they ejaculated. It was a kind of uh uh uh ahhhh. He had taken her from behind, and then she had taken him in her mouth and, finally, he had ejaculated all over her face and breasts. From outside the door, he could hear Kylie licking it up, thanking him, and telling him how good it tasted.

Dora bit her lip and darted quickly back to her bedroom. She closed the door behind herself and locked it. She couldn't wait to take off her clothes and lay on the bed. While she had been masturbating, she'd made an audio recording of Kylie and Ethan, so, as soon as she was comfortable, she pressed play. Kylie and Ethan may have finished, but she had not!

***

The next day, Ethan drove Kylie to the set in person. On the way, he asked her how her stocks were doing. She told him that they were still gradually going down. "I think someone is helping Khloe, though," she said. "I think that there is something illegal going on. It doesn't seem coincidental that, just as the stocks go down, Khloe comes into money. If she bought up a shit-ton of stocks, and then the value of the stocks shot up overnight, she would have control over the company and be an instant billionaire.

"Will you sell your stocks?" Ethan wondered. "Just to be on the safe side… I mean, nothing is guaranteed in this world."

"I'm not sure," Kylie replied. "As long as I stay one step ahead of Khloe and Matthew, I should be fine. Khloe asked Matthew to help her deal with me, but his and Aiden's business was ruined by you. Any money that he has now is probably nothing but credit. Once Garcia Entertainment's stock falls low enough, he won't be able to repay his credit, and all of his assets will be frozen and taken away from him.

"I know you hate Matthew, and you want revenge," Kylie continued, "but you don't need to lift a hand. Just sit back and watch him self-destruct."

Ethan lit a cigarette and considered her words. For all that Matthew and Aiden had done, he didn't think that their self-destruction was enough. That was punishment for what they'd done to themselves. It did not even the score between them and the people in their lives that they'd wronged.

As soon as Kylie arrived on set, Dinah ran to her and asked her why Ethan had returned early from his business trip. Kylie looked at her and made up some reason on the fly. It wasn't like she would confirm it with him so she could have, literally, said anything!"

After dressing, Kylie contacted Ken and asked him if he was okay. As soon as he opened his mouth, though, he started to yell. He began to curse at her but, before he could get very far, she cut his words off. "Don't pretend you are some angel," she hissed. "You brought me there to ruin my marriage, and now you are angry because we worked through our problems!"

Kylie told Ken to fuck off, and then she hung up.

As soon as Kylie turned around, she saw Sally arrive. Sally walked over to where Kylie was standing, and she said, "I heard your argument. Was that your boyfriend? Are you alright?"

"He's not my boyfriend," Kylie sighed. She looked at Sally and explained the situation with Ken. Kylie suddenly recalled how she'd failed her on-set friend and said, "I am really sorry that we couldn't do more for you. Luckily, all you need is some make-up, and you are fit as a fiddle. You look absolutely beautiful today!"

Sally thanked Kylie and then took her to leave. She said she had an important matter to deal with, and Kylie believed her. Once she was out of sight, though, Kylie ordered Dinah to follow her; just in case. She said, "If she is up to anything nefarious, I would like to know why – and don't let her see you!"

"I can't do that," Dinah sighed. "Ethan is already paying me to follow you around. If he found out that I left your side, he would kill me!"

Kylie glared at her. "He's not here," she said. "What are you afraid of?"

"Alright," Dinah replied. "I will do as you've asked."

Dinah followed closely behind Sally, and it was difficult. Sally acted paranoid all the time. Every few seconds, she looked behind her. Midway through the day, Sally got in her car and drove to her doctor's office. Dinah recognized quickly as a place that specialized in plastic surgery.

She updated Kylie by text, and a response came almost instantaneously: "Find a way to get her medical records."

"Should I confront her, threaten her, or blackmail her?" Dinah wondered.

"Do what you need to do," Kylie replied. "Once you have them, get them to Stephen. He'll know what to do."