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Sarina"I don't want to come, but why do you keep insisting?" I asked Maximus, who was pestering me about our trip to Las Vegas."Why don't you want to?" he asked."You're annoying. Didn't I already tell you I'm scared of getting into airplanes! How many times will you ask me that?" I answered, rolling my eyes at him. Why does he want me to come with him?"I'm with you; what are you afraid of? And didn't you fly when you went home to Catanduanes?" Oh yeah, I forgot about that."That was different; it was a short flight. It's a different story with an international flight." I saw him exhale, probably thinking I was being unreasonable. But being in the air for a long time is really scary. "What if the plane crashes? Of course, you'll save yourself first and then the beautiful women you see, especially the sexy flight attendants!""Seriously, Sarina? You're thinking about those things?" he asked, seeming to run out of patience. Why? Is it wrong to think that way? What I'm saying is true.
MATURE CONTENTSarina"Why the hell are you here?" asked the bow-legged woman, whom I shouldn't have cared about. However, I teased her because I overheard the conversation between Maximus's employees, especially the one who didn't believe I was Mrs. Lardizabal."Of course, I am visiting my husband in his office. Is there something wrong with that?" I raised my eyebrow, not letting her outshine me. After all, I am the legal wife with certain privileges, and ready to fight her."Sarina," said Maximus beside me, prompting me to look at him with raised eyebrows."Oh, why? Are you going to stop me from speaking again?" I asked and didn't like the idea that he was favoring the bitch before me. He didn't even think that the possible reason why this bow-legged woman kept on coming to him was because he was taking her side."Did I say that?" he replied, shaking his head. When will he get used to my character? He should know by now that I never back down to anyone. I thought he was okay with it
MaximusI felt like the happiest man in the world when I heard her call me her husband. It might seem shallow to others, but it means a lot to me. I want to make sure she has some feelings for me before I fully confess. I also don’t want to look like a fool in front of her while she laughs at me. I've noticed she didn't like me before, but I can also feel that my kisses and the way I please her are starting to mean something to her. We can start from there; at least, there’s one thing we agree on. What happened in my office is one of the most cherished memories of my life.I’m not like other men who bring their women to work. I’m not like that. If there’s one thing I can be proud of myself and boast to my wife, it’s that she’s the only woman I’ve had sex with in every corner of my office. Only our fluids are there, and no one else’s. It only means that those women who came before her were a fling and cannot be compared to her.We were hungry afterward because I couldn’t get enough of h
Sarina"Darling! I knew you'd be here!" shouted the woman as I left the room. When I looked, her arms were wrapped around my husband's neck, their lips locked. What a scene, we just arrived, and this bitch already had her hands on my property! I looked at Maximus, raising a brow."What do you think you're doing?" my husband asked as he pushed the woman away, who still looked bewildered; then he turned to look at me, which made the woman follow where he was looking."Who is that bitch?" she asked, raising my eyebrow. I shot my husband a nasty look, which seemed to unsettle him, and waited for whatever response he would give to "darling"."Shut up! She's my wife!" I breathed a sigh of relief at his words. I would have quickly flown back to the Philippines if he had said otherwise."Wife? When did you get married?" the bitch asked, confused and in disbelief. Don't I look like Maximus' wife?"None of your business, so please leave." Then he almost shoved her out the door."Wait, Max, stop.
MATURE CONTENTSarina"Hi, have you been here long?" I asked with a smile as I approached him."Where have you been?" he asked, making me crease my forehead and stop from sitting beside him. Is he angry? Why?"Just outside, I got hungry, so I went out," I replied, which made him frown."Where did you eat?" he continued asking, making me sigh."I ate in a ramen shop nearby; why are you asking so many questions?""Do you have money?" Oh yeah, I didn't ask him for that, so he must have thought I got it from someone."Huh? No," I said, but he pulled me before I could explain further. It was quite strong, making me fall hard onto his lap. "Ouch!" I exclaimed, glaring at him, but his expression remained the same, without a hint of a smile. I was sitting sideways on his thighs, and his frown deepened when I looked at him."Who were you with?" Our eyes met, and I didn't know if I should feel scared. I know he wouldn't do anything to harm me, but the way he looked at me was like someone who was
SarinaI'm really pissed off at this shameless pervert Maximus! I quickly stood up and got dressed. It's so annoying; I'm really frustrated. I never thought I'd feel this angry just because he stopped pleasuring me. What's happening to me? Am I becoming a pervert, too? The influence of that scoundrel is overwhelming! Of all the things he could teach me, why does it have to be about lust? He had better watch out because I'd make sure he would pay for it.I suddenly stopped and sat down again after getting dressed. I looked and felt myself. Oh, gosh, I want him to continue. Is this all there is? Damn! Why can't I calm down? Frustrated, I lifted my skirt again and looked at my fingers. My nails weren't long because I wasn't used to growing them out. "This is insane," I told myself before closing my eyes after I leaned back.Slowly, I slipped my hand inside my panties and mimicked what Maximus did. I gently played with my clit, and I have to admit, it felt okay. But something was missing;
MaximusEven with my friends, my mind was still on Sarina, which led to them constantly teasing me during our conversations. It was these idiots who brought a woman whose name I can't even remember to our hotel room. That's when they understood that I was truly serious about my wife when I scolded them. They thought I was still with Midori and had finally agreed with my grandmother's wishes. I never told them about my marriage and contract, so I understand that they decided to tease me when I didn't agree to meet them last night.I couldn't take it anymore, so, in the afternoon, I excused myself from them. My wife might be hungry, so I decided to go back to her to eat. But just as I turned towards the elevator, I saw her coming out with Jason. What was he doing here? Did Sarina tell him we were here, so he followed? Are they continuously seeing each other?I clenched my fists in anger while watching them. I didn't know whether I should follow them or let them be. Was I ready to see som
MaximusI had a splitting headache and couldn't help but groan as I slowly opened my eyes. I began to think about why I felt this way and remembered what had happened the previous day. I took a deep breath before turning to my side and frowning when I saw that Sarina was gone. Is she awake already?I quickly got up and checked the bathroom, but there was no light, so she probably wasn't there either. I remembered that my wife undressed me last night, but I was now wearing a tank top and boxer shorts. I don't remember her dressing me up, though.I exited the bedroom and found Sarina's sleeping figure on the couch. I approached her slowly before sitting next to her. The couch was big enough for both of us, but this wasn't her place. She should be in the bedroom with me. Yet she chose to sleep here. Is she still mad at me?I decided to let her be and started to take care of myself to start the day. While showering, I remembered how I relieved myself the previous day as punishment for my w