MIEMIE
It's been two weeks and I still haven't gotten over the disrespect, I could only pretend that it's fine while i boiling instead, but it's just business.
"You have a delivery man waiting outside Mrs Walsh"
Nobody knows about my marriage and where I'm living at the moment except Talia and what would she have delivered?
I make my way downstairs to the main door, I'm asked to sign, the delivery man almost shove the roses in my face, I bid him farewell and put the roses on the table, the pink note hanging from the roses catch my eyes and I reach for it,
"I hope to see something else in the dept of your eyes when next I get to see them.
Your husband
Aiden Walsh "
I shouldn't be smiling but I can't help it, and this is my first ever flower.
I could sense his presence even in my sleep, he drops a forehead kiss and tries to walk out but I hold his hand
"Can we talk about what happened that night? "
He signs, then sit on the sofa opposite mine, licks his lip
"I wouldn't call it a mistake, cus the process was long, I don't want to give excuses too, I just wanted to nut and I don't want to touch you if you don't…"
I give him the stink eye and he keep shut instantly
"I'm sorry, it's difficult knowing you have a fine ass woman two rooms from yours without even getting to see her face, for fucking two weeks! You deliberately avoided me"
"Because you prefer to…"
He signs and stand up to his full height
"I know Mie and I'm sorry about it, I know"
I look away from him and he hold my chin, making me look at him " if you don't want me with any other woman, you have to perform your duties beautiful, but I can wait"
He trace my lip with his thumb, opens my mouth and press his thumb against my tongue then removes his hand to lick it, I feel my bits pulsate, he looks at me hard and long
"Thank you for the flowers"
He smiles "you don't thank a man for treating you how you're meant to be treated beautiful"
His ability to apologise when he's in the wrong is some sort of greenflag, even though he's a manipulative bastard
"Can I have a kiss tho?"
I stand on my toes to give him a chaste kiss but he took advantage of the moment by putting his hand at the back of my head to hold my lips with his.
He pulls my lower lip into his mouth as his hand travels down to my ass, he cups my ass and continues to assault my mouth with his.
I feel urgent heat in my bit, like a fire that needs to be put out , I mean I've touched myself many times but this spark is nothing to be compared with, he releases my mouth to look me deep in the eyes, then I feel him snake his hand into my pants, I try to shy away by looking sideways but he hold my neck, forcing me to look at him while he does everything sinister to me.
He pushes his hand into my tong, once his finger brush my clit, I start to shiver and hold on to his arm fast, at first he start to massage it gently in a circular motion and I get so wet it soaked my pant suddenly he starts to rub it faster and harder, instinctively my mouth opens to let moans out but he take my mouth in his, almost sucking life out of me, it got higher and higher and just as I'm about to reach the peak, he stops, I rip my mouth away from his but before I could protest I feel the invasion inside me, it was almost painful, I couldn't help pulsing around his fingers.
He draws my thong down along with the pant, lift my feet out of them, sit on the sofa with me on his lap facing away from him, I instinctively throw my head on his shoulder while he kneed my boobs, he snakes his hand down to where I want it the most, he starts to rub my clit gently and my mouth falls open, it feels like he's in control of my body, suddenly a sharp slap lands on my clit and i almost jump off his lap as I close my thighs.
" How many?"
I waited for some time to calm my breathing before I ask him what his problems is exactly but he beat me to it "How many man, how many of them touched you like this"
I got so angry I try getting off his lap but he held me back
"How many woman have you finger fucked like this too?"
He smirks "I lost count"
He slaps my clit again and I feel this sharp pleasurable pain that makes me arch my back "How many?"
He slaps my clit again "How many Mie?"
My heart is beating so fast and at the same time my pussy wouldn't stop pulsating
"Why would you get mad over the men I've fucked before you when you lost count of the number of women you've fucked, the number of dicks I've had in my…"
The sharp slap didn't let me finish my sentence, this time he didn't stop at one, he continues to slap me on the clit till my legs start to shake and tear of ecstasy roll down my face, he holds my breast in his other hand while the second one assault my pussy with his flat palm, raining sharp slaps that send zaps of pleasure through my body,I couldn't bring myself to ask him to stop so I reach out to hold his hand but he slap my hand away
"Please, please, please…"
He slaps me for the final time and I burry my face in his shirt while shaking and sobbing at the same time, that was too much, usually I stop touching myself immediately I cum but Aiden made me cum consecutively without letting one subside,I tense as he moves his hand that is still between my legs
He pet my head slowly to calm me but I couldn't stop sobbing, it was too much, he moves my head from his chest with the hand on my chin, then he removes his hand from my pussy and put it into his mouth to suck on it
"You taste like mine "
He runs me a bath and hold me to sleep, we didn't have to say anything, the connection was there, The next morning, his side of the bed is cold, that could only mean one thing, he's been out of bed for a very long time. I could feel the aftermath of yesterday night as I walk around in the house, small zaps going through my body, I miss him already.
Today seems so long, I tried making dessert with the cooks in the kitchen but Amelia advised me against, telling me how Aiden would get furious if he learns I lift a finger and that there's camera everywhere in the house, wait does that mean he's been looking at me dress up and do everything all this while, while I was giving him the silent treatment, that's foul.
I wait patiently for his return at the front room and I helplessly fall asleep while at it, I feel his wet kiss on my forehead
"You neck would hurt…"
I sit up while holding his gaze
"How was your day, and why did you have cameras installed in my room?"
He looks stressed "there aren't cameras in your room, but there is in every corner of this house"
Is that supposed to make me feel better that he's watching me evertime while he goes to do God knows what in the name of work
"I feel uncomfortable knowing you're watching me evertime "
He turns around to walk upstairs and I follow him
"It's for security purposes, I would have them removed if only I could let men in the house to watch over you "
He put his arm around my shoulder
"Well that's creepy"
I followed him into his room where he change into a free ash colour pant with his chest exposed
"You can't walk around the house like that"
Why do I care tho, but his abs on display
"Yes ma'am "
He walks back into his closet to put on a T-shirt and we go back downstairs to have dinner
"Amelia told me she sensed you're bored at home, how about taking classes? Or have you thought about college?"
The spoon drops from my hand in shock and tears rush down my face uncontrollably, he rushes out of his chair to kneel beside mine, he hold my hand while looking up at me "did I say something sensitive? I'm sorry mie, I was only concerned about your.."
I throw my arm around his neck
"No it's not you it's me, nobody has ever thought about my interest or anything, I'm sorry I got emotional about it"
He sign and rise up to pat my hair
"I have things to do at the home office, I'm trying to give you a lone time to decide what to do, and you don't have to do anything if it's up to me"
He exit to his office while I finish my meal, thinking hard about what to do, should I have him open a beauty salon, have a company in my name, produce my own beauty products or just go for o college to complete my education?…
COLLEGE IT IS!!!