6: Let’s Make Babies

Book:Husband With Benefits Published:2024-6-2

“What?” Why in the world is he talking about that? And, in our relationship, I’m in charge, right? He has no right to interrogate me!
The moment she unexpectedly flipped him, his back slammed into the car. She then forcibly pinned him to the wall, driving him insane. Oh my goodness, isn’t the male meant to pin the girl to the wall?
How on earth did she have the stamina to accomplish that? He is unaware that she is a talented Kung-fu practitioner who has earned medals while using a false identity to do so.
“Look here Mr., don’t you think someone needs to provide for the family? If you disagree, our agreement is null and void!” She spat while attempting to project a ferocious attitude, but after a few more minutes passed with no response from him, she paused and looked over his face only to catch him gazing at her lips.
She knew what he was thinking without anyone having to tell her. She laughed. “Perv! Better stop thinking whatever it is you’re thinking-
Her next sentence was abruptly cut off when he immediately grabbed her by the waist, sending her eyes into a frenzy. “You! What are you doing? This isn’t part of the agreement!”
Preston ignore her and leaned forward to whisper, “As the mother of my child, what else should I think of if not for your luscious lips and…” His eyes dipped her body before locking onto hers. The statement Lenora made about being pregnant at the yearly gathering was immediately brought to mind.
Her face flushed pink as she quickly covered his mouth before he could say any other thing. At that point, she was beyond embarrassed because she never thought he’d bring it up ever again.
Despite being an ugly beggar, he had a lethal mouth and liked to flirt with women. Humph! She turned on her heels and walked towards the mansion while Preston followed behind, a faint smile playing on his lips. He was enjoying her flustered state, not just that but his soon-to-be wife.
Soon after arriving at the villa, they each went to a different shower room.
It had already been beyond six o’clock when Lenora emerged from the restroom. She found a simple white dress on the bed too. Frowning, she walked to the door and went in search of Preston. Only, she bumped into him the moment she took the sharp bend.
He was swift to steady her on her feet. Turns out he was already dressed up and was coming to look for her.
Blinking, Lenora stared at him in shock with her jaw hanging.
Preston didn’t resemble himself at all from a few minutes ago. Standing there in a sharp black suit, he exuded dignity. His face was unremarkable, but his mysterious blue eyes stuck out
She couldn’t help but feel that she had already seen those pair of azure eyes somewhere in her thoughts. Only the descendants of a royal family have those. However, she quickly shrugged off the thoughts as soon as they came to mind. It was impossible.
“Umm, you’ve dressed already!”
“Yes, wifey, why aren’t you done?” Preston’s eyes fell on her exquisite skin as he asked absentmindedly.
Crossing a hand over her chest, Lenora’s ears reddened as she forced herself to remain calm. “Don’t you think the civil affairs bureau would have close by now?”
“No, my friend asked them to wait.” he lied through his teeth.
“Oh.”
There followed an awkward pause before Preston raised an eyebrow and asked, “You’re not second-guessing this marriage, are you? Don’t forget your promise to make me a millionaire; I helped you more than once,” he mumbled angrily.
She initially intended to say that she was broke with this identity of hers, but she’s not going to risk exposing her other identities just yet. “Humph.” with a snort, she turned on her heels and shut the door in his face causing Preston’s lips to turn upwards. He quickly took out a brand-new, limited-edition phone that has not yet been made public and began hurriedly typing messages to it.
The civil affairs bureau must have closed by now but he wants them opened.
Lenora licked her lip in fascination as the Civil Affairs Bureau was opened precisely as he had predicted It appears that Preston’s acquaintance is incredibly wealthy and powerful. He would be her first step toward increasing her income. Her eyes gleamed as she came up with an idea.
They both quickly signed the paperwork, posed for pictures, and received their certificates. Lenora couldn’t help but think that this was the worst choice she had ever made as she held the documents, but there was no turning back at this point, was there?
As they drove back, the car was silent, and Preston, who is now legally married, was beaming. It’s now time to make her his.
Upon reaching the house, Lenora was about to go into her room when Preston pulled her back. “Let’s eat.”
“I’m not hungry…” before she could finish, her tummy rumbled loudly causing her to turn beet red instantly. Her eyes met his to see his dancing with laughter.
“Humph!” She harrumphed while turning her heels to go to the dining room.
“Actually, it’s this way wifey.”
She paused and turned the other way. That’s right, she may be good at many things but very bad with locations.
The dining table was laden with a variety of dishes, including stir fry, salted prawns, vegetables, and lagsana. They were simple in appearance but oozing with rich aroma flavour. Lenora drooled uncontrollably.
When she looked up, Preston was strangely fixated on the plates, reminding her that this might be his first encounter with such ravenous dishes. His face was etched with a severe frown as he prodded the sausage with the fork while she watched.
Lenora sighed, and go to stand behind him. “That’s called sausage, here, you use the cutlery to cut in small bits, just like this…”
The housekeeper, who had never before seen her young master bring someone home, nearly passed out at what she saw. She’s teaching young masters how to use cutlery? That is something that has been ingrained in her young Masters’ head right from when he was but a child!
At that moment, the only thing going through Preston’s mind was her scent. Instead of being overpowering or harsh like most modern women’s scents, Lenora’s scent is sweet, distinctive lavender and lilies were delicate. He swallowed after casting a quick glimpse at her hands, which were gripping his.
She had such gentle hands. Before, no one had ever ventured to approach him. Surprisingly, he wasn’t repulsed by being touched although he was homophobic. Her long hair had fallen to one side, revealing her lovely, soft neck, and suddenly… He gulped as he caught a glimpse of her milky white bosom through her shirt. His pants became uncomfortably tight instantly, startling him. He has seen thousands of stunning women in the past but none of them had gotten any reaction from him. His pretty wife here is different.
It took Lenora a few minutes to realise Preston wasn’t paying attention to what she was doing, she glance down at him only to see his eyes focused on her chest. She was so furious that she was unable to control the scoff that came out of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and slammed the fork on the table, screaming “Perv!”
She believed that by instructing him, she was helping him. Humph!
As Lenora shovelled a large serving of rice pudding into her mouth, she huffed. The scene amused Preston.
She glared at him and saw him handling the cutlery so deftly that she had to pinch herself a few times to believe what she was seeing.
“Wifey, I’m a quick learner.”
Lenora doesn’t have a voracious appetite; so even after eating so little, she felt full. However, that wasn’t what is on her mind. Preston wasn’t planning on spending the night with her, is he? She may be married to him but it’s just to fulfil her promise, once that is done, she’d divorce him and go back to her single self. She can’t believe she got married to a man who’d benefit much more than her in the marriage. Simply put, he’s a husband with benefits.
After having that notion, she stood up and decided to go to the bedroom, but who would have guessed her new husband would drop his spoon and get up as well?
Ignoring him, she took the stairs going up with him on her tail, they passed his room, and Lenora thought he’d stop there but he didn’t cause her to hasten her steps.
Preston thought she looks like a scared little bunny as he walked behind her. Just as they arrived at her room, she shut the door to his face, or well, tried to since he managed to block it with his leg.
“What are you doing, Preston?”
“Bunny, are you so cold-hearted that you’ll lock me out on our wedding night?”
“What?” Lenora gave him the, I can’t believe what you’re saying kind of look.
He gestured at something behind her.
Instantly, she became distracted and glanced behind her and freeze at the sight in front of her. Preston quickly used that opportunity to enter the room and lock it behind him.
Lenora could only blink, her lips twitching seriously.
On the bed, there were roses beautifully decorated the bed. That was when she saw it. The items he bought weeks back! Clamps, a huge vibrator, whips, handcuffs and some kinky slutty nightgown that lay on the bed causing her eyes to almost burst out of their sockets.
As if that wasn’t enough to make her panic, he hugged her from behind, and whispered, “Wifey, it’s time to make babies.”