Jefferson’s POV
“What?” I asked when I saw Celina’s forehead creased.
“You still had your necktie and long sleeves on.” she said so I looked at myself.
“So?” I asked, raising my brow, smirking.
“I am fully naked and your half—-”
“Maybe because you are not so into me. Unlike me, I want to feel and touch you all over.” I said, and I started to massage her tits once more. F***, both are a handful. I looked at her and I found her looking at me as well.
“And what does that mean?” she asked as she held my hands, trying to stop me from doing what I was doing.
“Exactly what it means. I wanted you so much when I thought you were just letting me touch you because I am your husband,” I replied.
“Should I let you do this just because we are friends? Of course you’re my husband, that’s why we’re doing this.”
“”Yeah, I thought so.” I replied, I want her so much and I know it wasn’t exactly because she’s my wife. That is just a bonus. There was something in her that made me want her more and more. That’s why I didn’t get to get a good f*** when I was away. I had a feeling that I may have some few wh***** around if I never tasted her before I left the country. After that night, there is no one who looks appetizing to me anymore and I only want her.
“We will be going to Kenom next month,” I told her instead.
“Why?”
“Because I want to.”
“You have to tell me the reason so I can decide whether I will come or not.”
“Am I not enough?” I asked.
“You will be coming back, so I don’t see any reason for me to tag along.”
“If I don’t come back, will you come?” I asked, grinning. “Does that mean you don’t want to separate from me for a long time again?” I added.
“Just don’t ask me to come with you, because I am not going.” She replied, looking at me.
“You’re going to come with me, and that’s final.” I said and got up from the lazyboy with her and walked to the shelf and pinned her there. “Your place is by my side.” I added and thrust at her harder and made sure to go deeper. I got turned on again as I watched her tits bounce with my every thrust. We are locking our eyes as we cum together and I hope that we will be able to have our child already. Thinking about that, I smiled and kissed her roughly and she responded as such. I placed my face on her neck and stayed that way for a while.
After that heated moment, I helped her get dressed and went to our room. We had our little conversation as we waited for our dinner and asked her to come with me in the office from time to time. As usual, she didn’t agree. Why does she always decline my every offer?
The following month, I asked Daria to book mine and Celina’s ticket for Kenom. I never want to leave her side anymore and think that I am already addicted to her. She looks gorgeous day by day and I’m afraid of men, especially Noris, getting near her. I had a feeling that he was waiting for a moment to take her away from me when I was not around.
I was looking into a contract that I was planning to bring in Kenom when I heard my phone buzzing. I took it and had a look. Anger was an understatement when I saw a photo that came from none other than Wendy. It was our photo when I decided to meet her in the café and she tripped herself to land on my lap.
‘You didn’t want your wife to see this, right?’ She texted me.
‘What do you want?’ I asked. Although I had no intention of being obliged with whatever it was, I still want to know.
‘Come back to me, I promise I am going to be good.’ If I had not known her and she had not sent me these photos just now, I would have believed in her. But no, I am sure that this is not going to end that way. I can see through her and am certain that she’s a gold digger.
I don’t care what she’ll do after my reply, I can explain everything to Celina and don’t feel guilty about it. ‘In your dreams.’ I texted back and continued working. I have no time to entertain her when there’s a lot of important things that require my attention.
“Make sure to report everything to me when I’m away. Celina is going to come with me, so there’s no one I can entrust with anything but you.” I told Daria, we would be leaving in two days, so she had to do extra work. I will just compensate her when we come back.
“No problem, Sir.” She replied and I nodded. Noris will be left here and, as much as I didn’t want to acknowledge him, he was good with his job. I admire him for that even though I had a feeling that he was doing it for my wife, which he admits on our wedding night.
He had been very diligent with his work and some of his ideas were awesome. I remember when we had a meeting about the Resorts and Casinos and he opened the idea about how the tips will be distributed to the staff. He wanted everyone working there to have their fair share of everything from the clients. I was glad that he was thinking about the workers too.
“Sir, I want to remind you about the new secretary. The final interview will be tomorrow morning.” Daria said,
“Alright, just get everything ready.” I replied and she left my office. I finished my work and went home. I miss my wife so much and I can’t wait to see her. Why can’t she just work for the company instead?
I was in a hurry looking forward to seeing my beautiful wife. We have been together since I came back and I can say that our marriage is full of life. I parked my car and headed for our room. My eyes landed on our bed, hopeful that she was there, but to my dismay, she was not. I roamed my eyes around and looked for her.
My study room is where I found her, still working. She must have felt me approaching because she looked at me. I was expecting a sweet smile just like the other days when I came home, but I felt something was wrong when she looked back at the drawing tablet.
“Aren’t you going to do what you have to do?” I asked because she didn’t give me the kiss we usually shared.
“Why not ask Wendy to give you that?” She asked without looking at me. Now, where did that come from?
“Do we have a problem that I didn’t know about?” I asked, but she just ignored me. I was talking to her and she didn’t respond to me. I hate it when I receive no response from someone I am talking to.
“If you don’t want to talk, fine!” I said angrily and left her.