《Married To The Don》T E N
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I stared at the woman in arms with adoration. The feeling I had never felt towards any other woman beside my mother and my grandmother.
She slept so peacefully on my chest with her arms around my waist and her smooth legs tangled with mind. I brushed her hair of her face giving me full view of her flawless face.
Last night was the best night I had in my whole existence. The fact that she had saved herself for her husband gained more respects from me. I was becoming addicted to her. After last night I knew that I could never go back.
No other women would be able to stand next to her, other women became nothing compared her. At least, for me.
Alana had captured me in her trap. I got wrapped around her little fingers and she didn't even know it.
" Didn't you say that staring is rude. " a beautiful voice hit my ears as a pair of the prettiest big blue eyes stared at me.
" Didn't you say not if you're staring at your lawfully wed wife. " I said with a big grin on my face earning a chuckle from her.
I had never smiled so much in my life.
" Do you think we will ever fall in love? " Alana asked out of blue catching me off guard.
" To be honest I don't know. But, we do have forever to fall in love, don't we?. For now let's just enjoy each other. " I said kissing her temple as she nodded her head.
" For now lets just enjoy the moment. " she said silently.
Alana then said nothing else and closed her eyes once again. I started trailing kisses down her neck licking and sucking to make sure I had marked her enough for all the men to stay the hell away. I smiled between the kisses as her angelic moans hit my ears.
" I'm glad you still wear my necklace. Never take it off, mi amor. " I said still kissing her.
" Stop. Don't you have to go to work? You're going to be late. " she asked.
" I'm the boss. "
" Can I go too? "
The thought of having her naked goddess of a body pressed against my office door and on my desk with legs wrapped around my waist excited me, all kind of sins that I could do with her came running into my head.
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I shook it off and answered her request.
" You don't have to ask, mi amor. " I said kissing her temple.
" Ask someone to arrange a desk and some papers for me, will you? I want to show you my dream house. " she said grinning.
" You already have something in mind? "
" I had my dream house drown since my time in college. "
" I guess we will be moving out sooner than I think. "
Alana chuckled before getting out of bed just to fall back immediately wincing in pain. Shit. I must have hurt her last night. I put on my sweatpants quickly and rushed to her bed side, taking a seat beside her I caressed her cheek while saying sorry. I felt really guilty, one of the new feeling I had never felt.
I even said sorry for first time since I could remember. I was doomed.
" It's okay, Seth. " she said smiling.
" Let me take care of you. "
I picked her up gently into my arms before heading toward my bathroom. Alana had her arms circled around my neck and her face hid in my chest as she blushed furiously in embarrassment. I chuckled lightly looking at her.
" There's nothing I haven't seen, mi amor. "
" Shut the fuck up. " she groaned.
I placed her in the shower and turned on the hot water causing her body to relax immediately. I left the bathroom and let her to do her business, the girl would die in embarrassment if I stayed any longer.
I waited outside the door with my phone in my hands replying to texts from my brother and Brandon that I had ignored last night. I really did threw my work into the trash bin so I could be with her.
" Seth " Alana screamed on top of her lungs.
I rushed into the room with panic. The sight in front of me made me sighed in relief, she was fine and live, there stood my wife in her little towel glaring at the mirror in front of her before turning slowly to me.
It was at that moment, I knew I was going to die under the hands of my own wife. She was so going to fucking kill me or worse cut of my dick.
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" What the hell is this, Seth? " she snapped pointing at the hickies on her neck.
" What does it look like? " I shrugged pulling her into my arms.
" Why would you give me these hickey, you fucker. " she snapped glaring at me.
I crashed my lips onto hers catching her off guard but before I knew it she was already kissing me back, her body was so responsive to my touch and I loved that I had these effects on hers. I picked her up wrapping her legs around my torso before placing her on the counter.
" If you're going to murder me anyway, might as well give you more. " I smirked as I trailed kisses down her neck.
" I want to know how you taste. " my nose brushed against her neck as I whispered into her ears.
I could feel her big eyes staring at me but I brushed it off before going down to my knees, I pulled her leg to my shoulder as I had my head buried between her thighs, every time my tongue thrusted into hers I smirked as I was rewarded with her moan, a music to my ear. Alana harshly grabbed my hair begging for more causing me to smirk even more between the sins I was doing.
God. I didn't even remember the last time I went on my knees for a goddamn woman.
It was usually the other way round.
" What the hell? " a voice shouted causing me to stand up and shield her body from the view instinctively.
I glared at the person in front of me with so much rage that he started to squirm under my stare. My idiotic brother stood at the door frame with his hand at the back of his neck scratching it awkwardly. I could feel Alana trying to catch her breath behind me.
" What the hell are you doing here? Didn't they teach you to knock at Harvard? " I snapped.
" I almost broke down the door. You're too busy to hear what was happening around you. " Sebastian rolled his eyes.
" Clearly your world only revolve around your wife. " he continued.
" Why the fuck are you here, anyway? "
" To rub it in your face that you just did the most horrible sin when your grandma is under the same roof. " Sebastian said smirking.
" Now, fuck off. I will come down later. " I rubbed my face in frustration.
" You think it's a good idea to christen your bathroom in the early morning? God bless my virgin soul. " he continued still standing at the door.
" God, now feel as virgin as Virgin Mary. " Sebastian grumbled.
" Get the fuck out before I turn you into Bloody Mary. " I snapped.
" I'm too young to become an uncle but whatever. " I could hear him muttered under his breath before leaving.
I followed him out and made sure to lock the stupid door. This was more painful to think about than when he walked in on me having sex.
" Look who's embarrassed now. " I turned around to meet the face of my grinning wife who was now in my shirt.
She really did think that it was funny.
" And, why aren't you embarrassed? He caught us and he is so going to rub it in our faces later. " I said groaning at the thought.
" I have no shame. My husband is a whole damn meal, it's fine if I can't keep my hands of you. " she shrugged like it was nothing.
My wife was definitely something else. Other girl would go and cry in the corner, or probably died in embarrassment.
" What? Do you want to continue what you started or go down to meet your grandma? I'm fine with both. "
Fuck it. Grandma loved me and she would forgive me. After all, her grandson did have needs and a hot wife. She could never blame me.
I thought before crashing my lip on hers once against.
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