Vivian POV
” And does it seem like I care? If you’re not comfortable with the rules then I would rather walk out through that door right now, go out there and tell your father the fucking truth” I threatened with a hollow anger, his guts provoked me to think that he was till arrogant when he obviously had no choice.
” And your Mom? What happens to your Mom afterwards?” He questioned and i smiled.
” Do you think because you threatened me with my mother is what makes me stay in this deal?” I asked with sarcasm. “You’re missing on a lot Max. I’m not that dumb. And no matter how powerful you’re in this city wouldn’t change the fact that I am obligated to certain rights of the law” He ceased his brows at me as I made that remark.
I could see the glint of shock that crossed in his eyes but he was quick enough to faze it off, replacing it with a deep frown.
“When did you become this wild Vivian. Did you get all these shitty attitude because of the Divorce?” He asked and I pressed my lips together in a satisfied smile.
“Not the Divorce Max, I’ve always had this side of me yet this is little to nothing of what you know of me.” I asserted. “You obviously know nothing about, nothing at all Max” I retorted harshly.
“I stayed with you for three years yet you didn’t even if I had a sick mother, you didn’t care about my life, all you did was loiter with bitterness, only needing me when you want to bang my ass” I cackled.
“But you know what? It’s better you didn’t Know any life of me. It was better that way because I alone was enough burden to you and mind you_” I stopped, looking at him with a calculative gaze.
“Whether you accept my conditions or not, our Union is just for a month acting in front of your father. After that, I have no Damn business with you. You have all the time in the world to make out with pregnant girlfriend Ruth Conells___”
“Stop Vivian” Max thundered, standing up and walking towards me. I braces my shoulders up, lifting them and masking my face with a demeaning expression and anger.
“And if I don’t?” I demanded, evidently open for a counter.
” Trust me you wouldn’t use those lips for the whole day except for my dick” He replied sternly, the severity of the seriousness in his voice was very evident that I swallowed hard and stepped back a bit. Max wasn’t someone to be challenged when he really meant something yet that part of me that didn’t like being told what to do stirred and it had been a thorough mistake.
“You wouldn’t dare it Max, you wouldn’t” I shot back immediately and in a flash movement, I was thrown heavily against the bed again, my hair colliding against the warm sheets and scattering all over my face.
“What the hell is wrong with you Max?” I yelled, attempting to stand up in the long run but he was quick enough to tower over my small frame with his own intimidating size, his brownish-grey eyes boring into mine intently with a predating gaze.
Had I become a prey and Max had become a predator? That was exactly the case.
“I told you didn’t I?” He asked, pushing the strands of hair that fell to my face to one side of the bed, inching closer with his husk breaths.
“Got a loose tongue huh?” He leaned in towards my ear and gave it tiny bites and instantly my body jolted, reacting heavily to just that one act from him. “Your lips runs so wild these days Vivian. You’ve not thought about the last time you gave me hand job? How did it feel?” He taunted, kissing the nape of my neck lightly. I bit my lips, shutting my eyes from suppressing the urges of letting out the breathless moan that wanted to escape my lips.
“Please__ please_ stop this Max” My voice faltered as he gave another kiss on my jaw.
” You’re pushing me to do nasty things to you Vivian, really bad things and I’m gonna start with those wild lips of yours now” He said and immediately got off me, moving completely away from the bed towards the wardrobe closet across the room.
What was he going to do? I asked feeling confused of his next actions. I could sense the light rage emanating from him but I remained silent, using the medium to rise up from the bed as well but just before my legs could even touch the tiled floor, his hand gripped me heavily from behind, whirling me around that my face smacked his chest.
“A little punishment wouldn’t be such a bad idea” He said, his gaze held a deadly intent, one that I could recognize from years back whenever he wanted to be ruthless with our lovemaking.
No! It can’t be that Max wants to do the same thing right? I thundered heavily in my head and began struggling to get off his tight grip on me.
I wouldn’t let it happen. What kind of a husband is he? He should be on his knees, apologizing to me every now and then but then, here he was, giving rules to my own body, desires and feelings!
He fucking has no right to do that to me! He has no damn right!
My own struggles was useless and futile against his hold as he held me strongly.
“Let go of me Max, let me go!” I shouted as he pushed me towards the bed extreme, parting my hair with his hands and instantly shred of my dress with just one slit. Before I could even register the shock, his hands already covered my breasts and he gave them a tight squeeze.
“Max_ Ohhh___” I moaned out, regretting and cursing my own body for responding to his touches.
” Good girl, Now I can finally hear that sound from you” He said and immediately, covered my nipple with his lips while his hand worked on the other one.
“Fuck___ you__ Max!” I cried out with pleasure and he stopped and cocked his head to look at me.
” You’ll be doing just that”