Contract And Marriage

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Sarina

“Try to leave me like that again, Sarina; you’re gonna get what you’re looking for,” Maximus said angrily, but I ignored him and kept scrolling on my cell phone. “Are you listening?” he asked, but I still didn’t reply. Why should I care about someone who cares more about what others have to say other than my feelings?

He had just arrived from the hospital with his assistant (who brought him home after I gave him a ring). As soon as Aries left after he pushed Maximus’ wheelchair beside the couch that I was sitting on, he started nagging. Does he think his anger affects me? “Sarina!”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Don’t yell at me!” I shouted, too. Is he thinking I would let him do that to me because he had already paid me? “I’d do it again if I could see that bitch in the hospital next time. So tell me now if you’ll let her flirt with you so I won’t go with you anymore.”

“Are you jealous?” he asked. I wanted to burst out laughing, but I held back.

“Am I jealous? Why would I get jealous? Who are you to me? You mean nothing,” I said, my eyes widened in anger. “The reason why I was acting like this was because even though I sold my body to you, I still have respect for myself as a person and as a woman. I will not allow you to fool me right on my face.”

“I’m not fooling you. Is it bad to stop you from doing something I knew would only hurt you in the end?”

“Don’t make a fool out of me. Tell that woman not to show herself if you don’t want me to talk.”

“How do you think I will do that? Do you see my situation? Even if I want to avoid her, I can’t.”

“That’s why I decided to avoid her instead since being your wife makes me feel ashamed seeing you two flirting! Because no matter what happens, if I ever see your girlfriend around you, I will only nag at her repeatedly.”

“Ex girlfriend, Sarina. We broke up already,” he said, looking tired of our arguments. He slowly stood up from his wheelchair before gently tapping and supporting himself as he transferred to the couch to sit beside me. I was about to get up so that we wouldn’t be sitting next to each other, but he pulled me closer very quickly, causing me to sit down again and this time on his lap.

He held me by my face and stared at me as if he could see me. Of course, I also stared back, “Kiss me, Sarina,” he said, which surprised me.

“What? Are you stupid?” I asked.

“I don’t see anything wrong with what I said; remember, you’re my wife.”

“You remember that now?”

“Love, can you initiate our intimacy? As you can see, I can’t chase you yet.”

“Initiate yourself,” I said, “and let me go.” I tried to stand up at the same time to get away from him, but he was holding me tightly, yet not enough to hurt me. He held me by my chin and forced me to face him while one of his hands wrapped around my waist.

“Alright, let me do the honor.” My eyes widened because he kissed me right in my mouth. In the past, he was still groping my mouth before he slowly brought his face closer. But now, his kissing was very fast, accurate, and intense.

He pulled his mouth away from me slightly after a while. I’m not responding because I’m still mad at him. “Kiss me back. You have an obligation to me. Remember, we have an agreement,” he said. I could feel his hot breath coming out of his mouth as he talked, as well as the slight touch of his lips every time he uttered a word.

Because he reminded me of our contract, I did as he said. That’s why when he kissed me again, I responded. To be honest, there was no problem kissing him back. He always made me feel wanton naturally because it felt good. Especially when he teases my lips with his as well as his tongue. But I’m pissed right now.

The hand that was holding my chin was now on my chest. He always tells me that I am flat-chested, but he likes to touch and suck them. Because of what he was doing, I couldn’t stop moaning.

In fact, I’m already in awe; this guy smells so good, the same as what he was doing to me. I prepared myself to lie down on the couch, which was sure to happen sooner or later; it always does whenever we’re close like this.

“You have to tell me that you are enjoying this, Love,” he said as our mouths parted slightly to gasp for air. Suddenly, I opened my eyes and saw how he was looking at me. Shit, his eyes are so beautiful, they were tantalizing. He looked at me as if he was attracted to me and the long eyelashes women were dying to have, making me think that he could actually see me. I was about to answer when I felt his hand that was busy on my chest earlier on my chin before kissing me again.

I fight for dominance. Our tongues were fencing in my mouth at the same time. I couldn’t stop moaning when his hand reached inside my skirt and quickly inserted it under my panties.

“Ohhh…” I moaned into his mouth.

One of my hands was groping his polo shirt and gently caressing his chest while the other was on his cheek before I clung to his nape.

Shit, it really tastes good because I can feel his finger slide into my womanhood, and I can already anticipate him fingering me. The sensation he makes me feel is crazy, and I can’t stop imagining what he will do to me when he finally sees me and walks.

I’m too dizzy from the sensation, and my panties are wet. I couldn’t wait for him to finally insert his finger inside me, and it’s annoying because he’s teasing me. “Ahhh..” I moaned again because I felt one of his fingers on the cheek of my womanhood.

“Ma’am, Sir!” Lisa said, which startled me and Maximus. Shit! I forgot she is still here!