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Chapter One Hundred and thirty five
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Being His Wife One Hundred and thirty six
Mondays are the worst. As a freaking billionaire, I wasn't supposed to be so stressed out. That's why I had lots of employees hired but it seemed like it was so much worse. "I'm tired." I said out of the blue, getting up to pick up my suit jacket while I tucked my cellphone in my pocket. "Heading home sir?" "As a matter of fact, yes Drew, I'm going home." "See you tomorrow." I said. "Yes boss. Say me hi to the Mrs." He gave me a mock salute. "You wish." I scoffed. I got into the elevator, heading down to the private parking lot while I picked up my phone to dial Ariana. "Hey Damien." Her soft, angelic voice came through after the third ring. "How's your day going?" I asked."It's good. From the looks of things, the interior design is going to be done and over with before the week ends." She sounded elated. I was happy for her. "Fantastic." I said. "How were your driving lessons today?" "Oh yeah they went great. I'm slowly getting the hang of driving." She told. "What about
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Ariana's POV;*Mature content below!*"I wanna give you a blowjob." I said out of nowhere to Damien whose eyes were glued to a file as he said cross-legged on the bed."What? How the hell did you think about that?" His astonishment was understandable. What did his innocent, barely sexually experienced wife find out about blowjobs?"I was searching online for a way to please my man." I sat at one end of the bed with my back to him because I was too embarrassed to face him."Why?""You've given me so much orgasms without thinking about yourself and I just want to return the favor." Surely he caught on to what I meant."You've never given a blowjob before." He pointed out. I gave a hesitant nod as my face warmed up due to intensity of his stare. "There's a first time for everything." I weakly muttered. "Are you sure you want to do this?""Of course. You're not asking me, I want to do it. Teach me how to do it right babe." I said, turning to him. I crawled up to where he was seated,
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Ariana's POV; There was something about being thoroughly fucked that jumpstarted one's day. I was humming and singing all morning after a very eventful night with hubby and even Natalie seemed to notice how elated I was. "You seem really happy today ma'am." "Life is good Natalie." I sighed dreamily. Recapping how eventful the night before was, brought a wider smile to my face. Damien and I went at it for longer than I thought we would. He taught me a few positions and I was more than willing to learn. I was thoroughly sated by the time we stopped, late into the night when my legs could no longer take it. With so much energy lost, we found ourselves in the kitchen, munching on some late night snacks before going to bed. I honestly wished I had given in to his advances before now. I had missed out on so much. But, it all fell in place after all. Phone pinged in the back pocket of my jeans and I brought it out, only to see that it was a text from the man who had been on my mind all
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"A vow renewal? Now this man keeps raising the bar for us men." "I know right. But the juicy part of this was that he finally admitted to their marriage being a sham at first. A freaking contract marriage! For what reason?" "Sounds like a cliche romance story to me but I love to see it. It's a good thing they've pushed past all those scandals and are keeping things on the low. There's been hardly any updates on their personal lives for the longest time." "We're still shook over the fact that they actually got back together after the pregnancy scandal by Aleena Berkeley from months ago." "Seems his accident was a blessing in disguise. I need me a wife that would save my life like a superwoman." The male host snorted. "Can we give it up for that dress though? Mrs Kingston has been giving us hot fashionista vibes for as long as we've known her. She's always stealing the show with her impeccable outfits and make-up." All three of them literally applauded. I threw another popcorn into
Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and forty
Damien's POV; "Babe, Marissa's here." I announced, glancing at the text message mum had sent to inform me. "I'll be down in a minute." She said, barely looking at me. We were going to renew our vows on our first wedding anniversary and of course there was planning to be done. This time, I wanted to be more present during the planning process. But first, there was a matter more pressing to handle. "Ariana what's wrong? You've been cold all morning." "It's nothing." She gave me a half-hearted response, like she had been doing all morning. She stood up to leave without looking at me. Something was definitely up. In one swift movement, I grabbed and locked her in my grip. "Babe you know communication is key to a great relationship right?"No response. Her eyes looked at anything but me. "Come on, tell me what I did wrong. If you don't tell me I'd never know and we'll never actually move past it." I said as calmly as I could. "Marissa's waiting for us." She muttered. "She can
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Ariana's POV;"This is really nice. I can't wait for the opening." I let out a content sigh as I looked around the restaurant. I just came out of my office and saw that it was well furnished, just like the rest of the place. Now, I had to start hiring. Lots of applications had come in but I needed to thoroughly screen them, I was going to require Damien's help."Ready to head home ma'am?""Yes I am." I said, picking up my handbag."One Marissa is asking to speak to you." She handed me my phone."Hi Marissa." I chirped."Hello Ariana. I just called to remind you of the dress appointment. It's tomorrow at noon sharp, please don't be late." "I'm never late." I said in my defense."The ladies in your husband's family aren't like you so better tell them it's ten in the morning or something." She said.I laughed."Yes ma'am."They all wanted to come along for dress picking. Aparrently, it was going to be a girl's day out cause all of us being together meant a shopping spree. "I think ou
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"I really think you should open the restaurant before we renew our vows.""Why the rush?" I turned to him from the book shelf I was running my hands over, in the study."I just don't want the opening getting in the way of our honeymoon." He said, piquing my interest."Honeymoon?""It's supposed to be a surprise but-""Where are we going?" I cut his statement short, showing off my teeth in elation."I'm not going to tell you." He plainly stated."Oh come on! Tell me." I whined."Nope. Have you decided on who we're hiring?" He changed the topic."Yeah. I'll get Natalie to communicate the news to them." I said. "Okay good. Have you spoken to the suppliers?""Yeah but I'll have to let them know, we'll be needing their services earlier than planned." I said, already bringing my phone out so I could do the needful."You do that and I'll have someone help you set up the place for an opening." He said, being helpful as always."What do you have in mind?" I asked."Nothing too grand since you
Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and Forty three
My legs shook underneath me and were going to give way if I wasn't careful enough. I blinked rapidly, inhaling and exhaling in quick successions. "You do know you guys aren't actually getting married again and just reaffirming your vows right?" That was the ever so realistic Brianna. "It just feels different. Very different from the first time. And worse still my dad isn't here with me." I finally let the dams flow. "Oh no baby. Group hug guys!" She hollered, calling for all ladies in the room asides the stylists. We were situated in one of the rooms in the West wing. For some reason Ma Rosa thought it was a bad omen for us to see each other before the ceremony. We were already married so what was the fuss? I asked, but everyone else agreed, boxing Damien and I into a tight corner. The week had been hectic and filled with work and we hadn't had time for each other. Putting us apart for the last two days was hell especially because we hadn't had any good deep action throughout th
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