I had been staring at Luke's face while he was sleeping for a few minutes. Last night was undoubtedly the best night of my life. Luke and I hadn't just made love, we had broken all the barriers between us and our actions last night made it clear that we really did need each other.
He looked so calm and peaceful as he slept. I lay my head on his shoulders and inhale his scent; a mixture of coconut and probably an expensive perfume. I hear him breath and stretch. "Have you been up?" He asks
"Yes, my love" I say as I hug him. He returns the action and holds me.
"How was I last night, did I hurt you?"
"No, no" I say looking at him in the eyes, I cup his jaws, "You didn't, I know you would never hurt me intentionally" He smiles and checks his wristwatch. "You had your watch on this whole time?"I chuckle.
"I'm a businessman. Time is money— but that doesn't count where you're concerned, Mrs. Wifey."
"Mrs. Wifey? I like the sound of that, Mr. Carrington."
I smile and inhale his scent. I didn't want to leave the bed, but today was the day when I'd see my father after months.
"I'll go take a nice shower, so we can head for Croydon. The earlier the better." He says.
"Use my bathroom?" I ask and he nods in agreement. I was sure my face was as red as a tomato when he walks and I see his butt, his shaft dangling in between his legs. After he enters the bathroom, I get up and see all our clothes on the floor. This time, I smile and feel butterflies in my stomach.
The shower is running and I see Luke's shadow from the tinted glass shower. I enter and I hug him from behind. I was so small behind him, but not too small. We made the perfect couple.
He moans as I place wet kisses on his back. He uses his left hand to move me so I'm in front of him. The water pours on my body and wets my hair. He looks at me as though he was looking into my soul, his piercing blue eyes making me squirm, "You don't know how long I've waited for this." He says his hands on my hips.
I smile, "You have me now, I'm completely yours." I say and we begin to kiss. He caresses my rump as my left hand rests on his hips and my right hand does wonders in his manhood. He was slippery and it turned me on that my husband was wet for me- that I made him so.
"The bathtub," I say as he begins to finger me. Bloody hell, I moan internally.
We are halfway close to Croydon and Luke and I had talked about my time in Dubois C, and he understood that because of him, I wasn't able to graduate. Although he felt bad about it, he had made it clear that he was ready to move mountains for me, if it was something that would make me happy. I didn't specifically understand what he meant, but I knew whatever he was talking about would bring a smile to my face. After all, he really was a trillionaire and could do anything he wanted, anything money could buy.
Ding Dong The bell rings and in no time, I'm greeted by mother's conniving face.
"Princess." She says. I roll my eyes at her statement and I enter.
"Mrs. Richardson, hello." Luke says to her and I look away. "Hello mother." I say without looking at her. Even though I was in a happy place in my marriage with Lucas, it still didn't excuse her for what she did to me. The wicked deal she made with Luke just to save her status could have ruined my life forever.
"Where's my father?" I ask her. "Please, Natalie, is this how you greet your mother? You won't even look at me?"
"If you won't tell me where my dad is, I'll go find him myself. Excuse me." I say as I leave.
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