A/N. Hey guys! I’m writing this on the go, so expect it to not be edited. Typos, punctuation, grammar mistakes, etc. might be in place. Sorry about that… Hope you’re enjoying the story so far! Any comments on it would be awesome! Happy reading! Kisses!
I get down from the car, which I left it at a safe distance to not be seen by her and go to her silently. You are getting it now baby. You asked for this.
Ten feet away from her, without changing her stance, she speaks. “Took you fast boy to find me. Am I on surveillance?” She smokes without looking at me and I stop where I am, staring at her back. What? Her attitude is arrogant. How does she know she’s surveilled? “Come here in front of me. Now. And if you think you can fuck me, you have another thing coming.” Is she a mind reader too? She doesn’t cease to surprise me…
I comply and go in front of her visibly angry. “You couldn’t follow a single order, could you?” When she tilts her head at me and shoots my eyes with that iciness she has in her glare, I have another cold shower on the spot. The things she’s doing to me are no joke.
“Listen.” She speaks with stressed words. “That contract never said I should follow orders. In the eyes of the law, as husband and wife, we are equal. There are no orders. We can follow each other’s wants, or not. And if you think you can force me to sleep with you, the law states that even inside marriage, if the partner doesn’t want to have sex and the other one forces this, is considered rape too. That’s one.” Is she lecturing me on laws now? Is she for real?
She lightens another cigarette. And goes back to me with that same icy penetrating glare. “I don’t know what’s your game here with me but it’s not working on me. You don’t get to see me and then have me just because your dick had a sensation on me. I don’t know how smart you think I am, but I am. Until I reached this spot, I have figured all this out. You’ve been stalking me since New York till now, haven’t you? And along the way, you have seen my true colors that, we now come back to that fucking dick of yours, made you say you’ve got to have this one too. She’s hard to get. But I’m a fucking billionaire, I can do whatever I want. I’ll have her no matter what just to satisfy my horniness. Probably got intel on me, saw my financial situation and got you’re leverage on me. At least, that’s what you thought. Leverage. Went on and bought all my debts and forced me to sign the marriage contract, just to have me on your bed. You couldn’t have known this otherwise, because Derek doesn’t know my situation. So, you couldn’t find out from him. That’s two.” She’s like a detective looking at me and on spot with everything. This woman would have been the best agent in a CIA agency. Headquarters that is.
“Now. About me racing. Only me and Don knew about that. You didn’t find it from me. So, you must know him. But I don’t think he told you as he wants to fuck me too. Hence, you should be in the Mafia higher than him for him to tell you about this or force him to or used some sort of surveillance to see and hear. Or both. That’s three.” Who the fuck is this woman?
She throws her cigarette away and looks back at me. “From your face, you are probably asking yourself who the fuck am I to know all this, right?” Yeah, she can mind read alright. “The answer is simple. I can’t mind read.” Yes, you can. “I just have a fine sense of judgment and analysis. Nothing escapes me. Ever. That’s four.” Though I’m shocked at what comes out from that sweet mouth of hers, I still have the urge to have her right now. That much I want her. All this is empowering my crave for her. I indeed made the best decision to marry her. She’s a woman that deserves to be at my side inside out. I love her so much and I’ll love her for eternity the way I do in this moment. She’s mine.
I just stay there and listen to what she says. “Moving forward. You aren’t allowed to touch me. I said we are equals and we are. This isn’t an order. This is a warning. You don’t want to see my other face when you’ll try that. You may be big and all, but I can escape you. If I can beat the shit out of Don, I can do that to you as well. That’s five.” You don’t say. Like I’m scared….
“Are you done?” I ask with my right hand in my pocket glaring at her with devouring eyes.
“For now. Would you fucking take that dirty look away from me?! Don’t fucking provoke me!” That’s right baby, I like better the fire in your eyes.
“You are smart indeed; I have to give you that. It’s all true.” I smirk.
She rolls her eyes at me and puffs. “I wasn’t waiting for your confirmation. I already knew it is true. You can’t fool me. No one can.”
“Still, there’s only one problem.” I make a step towards her. She’s leaned on her car with her ass.
“Stay there and speak, don’t come any closer, or I swear to God, I’ll smash your face.” She pushes my chest away with killer eyes. Yeah, I have no effect on her. Other women would have just got wet in front of me or at my approach. She’s not having it.
“I can’t control my urges. I want you and I’ll have you.” I stay in front of her on the spot she pushed me.
“There’s ice for that or cold showers. At least, that’s what I’ve been told or read somewhere. I don’t give a fuck anyways on your urges or wants. You have me. On paper. That’s as far as you can have. Stick that to your mind and accept it.” she goes for another cigarette but that’s the moment I grab her and take that mouth of hers. That was my limit apparently…
I keep her head with my right hand and with my left one her waist, having her glued to my entire front. I kiss her like I have never kissed before. I’m on fire. She kicks me and pulls my hair. I don’t care. It excites me more. She’s not responding to the kiss. She tries to kick my balls with her knee, but I avoid it as I push her with her back on the car with me over her and missed the opportunity. I’m all over her and I can’t stop. The kiss is on, unbroken. I’m no stupid. I don’t know how many punches I have received but when she gasped for air, I ravaged her mouth. The sweetest thing that I have ever tasted.
Still not responding to me, kicking me, fidgeting under me. I don’t care. My manhood overruns me and all I had today, now is getting released on her. I’m no stupid Don to back off, I always get what I want. I don’t need her approval. She’s mine.
I grab her tight and pull her towards me. I’m now between her legs. I realize she’s out of air as I can’t have limits anymore. She bits my lower lip and I break the kiss. Not because I give a fuck she pierced my lip, but because I don’t want her to faint. We both have a heavy breathing. Me because I’m so heated up, her because she struggled so much to take me off her. I know she isn’t submitted to me yet. We broke the kiss, but I’m still over her and looking into her eyes.
“Get the fuck off me! You son of a bitch! You have no respect! Treating me like a fucking whore! Get down!” she slaps me hard after this. That’s a hockey player alright. I grab her hands and nail them on the car. “Are you fucking insane?!” She’s breathing hard. Her chest is up and down. “What the fuck did I do for you to treat me like this? Huh?” I just stare at her waiting to breathe some more so that I can resume kissing her. I can’t help it. Sorry.
“Let me go!” she’s fidgeting, looking at my left hand that has a strong grip on her wrist.
“I don’t treat you as a whore. You’re my wife.” I finally say something after I control a bit my senses.
“You don’t treat a wife like this! In public space, on her car outside, like some hooker! I haven’t kept myself all my life to be treated like this! Jesus Christ!” she’s raging at me.
“It’s not my fault you provoked me with your little escape. You should have thought first before acting.” I said with my eyes not missing the sight of her lips. I see her shaking her head and closing her eyes forcefully and doing it again.
“Get off me. Now. Get down!” She has an accelerated breathing and is pale. “Eric! Get down! I’m dizzy and I can’t see anything right now!” Her hands get so cold. I take her from the car and back to her feet, holding her from her waist. She looks down, shaking her head.
“Are you alright baby?” she doesn’t answer. “Selena? Look at me.” I take her chin and make her slowly look at me. She doesn’t look good.
“Eric… I…” she grabs my suit jacket.
“What angel? Tell me. I’m sorry. Please. Are you alright?” I panic. She’s not faking it.
“I… Wa…” last thing she says before she passes out in my arms. Fuck!
Eric boy? You had it coming! He he he! *grinning my teeth* So? How was it? What do you think comes next? Hope you enjoyed it! 🙂 <3
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ICY SHOTS ON A HOT BILLIONAIRE by Andra-Cristiana Stan, Romania. Copyright © 2019. All Rights Reserved
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