As Tyler put his hand on her waist, he could feel the tension all over her body. So he pulled her closer to support her weight and balance in case she collapsed from too much shock. The old man paid too much attention to Tyler's hand and where it settled. He gave him a meaningful look feeling satisfied and curious at the same time. “Old man, meet my wife, Chloe Myers Schneider,” he dropped the bomb as if it was just a casual introduction. Chloe’s eyes widened, but words wouldn’t come out of her mouth. She didn’t want to make a mistake in front of the chairman. So her hand sent him a signal instead. Her hand reached for his shirt in the middle of his chest and clenched it. Tyler felt the pressure from her fingertips as she clenched not only the fabric but even his skin. His eyes got teary, so he claimed her hand, removed it, and held it tighter, squeezing it. Chairman mixed up all the signals thinking they were just being clingy and touchy in front of him. The introducti
It was a busy day at her department but Chloe was caught daydreaming by her boss about what happened this morning in her new home–her husband’s penthouse. “Hey, Ms. Myers, are you just going to stare at those blank papers? Didn’t I tell you to revise the layout of the ads and present it to me before noon, huh?” her head department yelled at her. She apologized for being absent-minded. When her boss turned around, she slapped her cheeks multiple times and shook his head trying to erase the image of her husband’s naked upper body this morning. She could once again feel her lower body part tighten as the temperature rose unexpectedly to her blushing cheeks. EARLIER THIS MORNING Chloe woke up thanks to her alarm, still dizzy from lack of sleep. She only slept for less than three hours due to unpacking. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while. The scenery was quite different from her usual mornings. The color of the ceiling, the chandelier, and even the smell
“Where the hell are we going?” she was still upset about Tyler showing up in front of their building and was giving him a grumpy mood. “Somewhere.” “My goodness! We’ve agreed no one must know about this right? Why aren’t you being careful?” she questioned his actions. “Will you relax? Can’t I take my wife somewhere, especially after that encounter this morning?” he teased her again. Hawkins was driving while listening to them, he looked at the rear view mirror and let out a chuckle. What he said sent a crawling sensation to Chloe, “Gosh! Will you shut up? Stop imagining things, will you? Now, will you tell me where we are going 'cause I’m about to meet my friends tonight?” “Shouldn’t you be getting my approval for that?” Tyler’s voice became serious. Tyler’s one main personality is that he hated sharing. He didn’t want anyone or anything to get tangled with his wife. That’s also one of the reasons why he proposed to Isabella because he hated being just the second priori
A car salesman was mesmerized by this gorgeous figure that walked into their shop. Known as the playboy and the most good-looking among them, his colleagues had a bet on him. He approached her with his usual sweet charisma. Hawkins was watching his every move as the man approached his boss’s wife. The innocent Chloe instantly fell into Jeric’s charismatic trap, Hawkins got to do something before Tyler made a scene. But it was already too late. The look in Tyler’s eyes was filled with rage. Hawkins did everything to pacify his anger but failed, “Sir, I’ll manage this, please don’t–” Yet Tyler didn’t listen. He charged at them when he became touchy with his wife. “Son of a bitch!” he cussed inwardly while clenching his fists. A series of giggles wouldn’t matter, but what pissed him off was someone getting his hands on someone who is his. What made it worse was his wife wasn’t even aware of the man’s intention. The last straw of his patience was when the man asked for his
Tyler didn’t have any intention, he just wanted to remind her of their dinner with the Chairman two days from now. But when he entered her room, it was quite dim. “Wife? Are you–” he called to her quietly but got no response and Chloe was in no sight. He stepped his feet inside to make sure she didn’t go out. There was a humming sound coming out of the bathroom and there he saw the light from the wide gap present in the bathroom door. Through that gap, he saw her silhouettes. He gulped at the sight of her naked body inside the steaming shower through its clear glass. Tyler quickly turned around to redirect his eyes, but one thought held him inside the room, “Hold on a second, she’s now my wife. She is mine and so does her body.” “If she allowed that filthy salesman to touch her, then, I see no reason why I shouldn’t. After all, she’s mine and she already signed the marriage contract,” the thought of making love with her aroused him at that moment. His sleeping shaft began
It was Saturday and Chloe woke up a little late from too much exhaustion. A ray of sunlight that passed through the small gap in between her curtain rings flashed before her eyes, waking her up. She groaned and could feel the pain in between her legs. It was as if some muscles were torn in her inner thighs, and definitely, her hymen was drastically torn due to yesterday night’s rough hard sex. As her palm traveled through her bed sheet, she touched something odd, and when she looked at it, she saw some bloodstain on her white duvet. She covered her mouth and buried her face in the pillow beside her, “Oh my goodness! It wasn’t a dream. It was all true. Tyler and I had sex yesterday.” She felt embarrassed and wanted to disappear this instant. She didn’t know how to face Tyler. Surely, he would tease her whenever he had a chance because of her weakness. She even talked to her vagina, “Oh my goodness, why did you squirt so much? Why did you even give in easily? Why did you put
Each of her friends was fetched by a limousine from their residential area, a service de luxe they haven’t experienced their whole lives. Seeing how her friend’s arrived in front of their apartment building, she was stunned. Her jaw dropped for a long time. She literally had to put it back in place using her hands. She was wearing a sexy cocktail nude dress with a shimmering effect. Her clutch bag kissed her light make-up when she rubbed her nose bridge with her fingers, “Goodness, Tyler, when I said an expensive place, this isn’t what I meant,” she took a deep sigh and her free hand was on her waist. Now she realized that his league is above hers in all aspects, and the expensive things for her might only cause a single meal course to her husband. She was tapping her red stilettos while patiently waiting for the limousine to its full stop. The window rolled down and she could finally hear their excited yells and amusement. Trixie’s head popped out first, “Girl, you can
Tyler was having his favorite tea when Hawkins returned from his errand. His smile was ear to ear, there’s no way Tyler wouldn’t notice. “Did something good happen? What did she say?” he curiously asked about his wife’s reaction. But it seemed Hawkins was still on cloud nine after his first encounter with Bridgette. So Tyler knocked on the table, and cleared his throat, waiting for his response, “So? Did my wife worship me?” his sarcasm was matched with his evil grin. But the other ruined his fantasy as he sent him a mocking stare, “The opposite,” Hawkins shortly answered. Tyler went back to read some internet news article and slipped a smile, “Told you, she’s different.” It was around 9 in the evening and two hours had passed since Chloe’s departure. Kevin was watching a movie in the living room when Tyler sat beside him on the couch. Kevin prepared some cold tea for them and simply looked at what the other was reading. It was an article about Isabella Winter and her u