Anthony's POVStrange things have been happening since we started our fake relationship, especially to me. Today, I woke up with my hand cupping Sandy's ass and my fingers touching her pussy. I didn't even know how and when I touched her like that and I had prayed to God that she didn't wake up to see me touching her. On top of what happened this morning, I was reluctant to take my hand away from her soft butt. It felt comfortable and I had been tempted to even grip it to feel more of it in my hand, which barely fit my hand too.The second strangest thing was when I walked in on her wearing the dress I had bought for her. It made me almost word out how fucking hot and beautiful she looked. The dress did justice to her shape which I was never used to seeing. Her ass was covered by the dress like a second skin, and her long legs seemed to go on with the strappy heels she wore. She barely even had makeup on but she looked so angelic and like a sinful devil at the same time. Even when I
The dance, the aura, everything. It was so new to me because I didn't know where it came from. At first, I was confident, and when the music started playing, I was nervous but when I saw those girls staring, I had to do what I had to do— Put on a show. I even impressed myself with the dance moves at some point. But what shocked me the most was the feeling of Anthony's boner against my ass.I was stunned by the fact that a simple dance had him going hard. He felt so big and I had at some point wet my panty. The dance became erotic to the point that I was tempted to kiss him but I had to control myself. The way he looked at me and the way he touched me made me feel so turned on that I was going to blow caution to the wind. And when he said those words to me, I felt my knees go weak. The song changed and I stopped dancing against his body and sighed. I looked into his eyes and bit my lip.“I'm getting tired,” I said and he nodded while his eyes were stuck on my mouth.I smiled and dragg
Sandy's POVWith a smile on my face, I walked toward the living room and sat on a couch. As I smiled goofily, I thought back to my time with Anthony at the club. The heat of our dance was still moving through my body. I was still shocked at how confident I had been with him while dancing. The most shocking part was feeling his boner against my lower back. How his hands and face stayed close to my body and how it had made me turn on. It made me imagine if we were real, how things would be between us, the tension and attraction. I could now understand why the girls he slept with were obsessed with him. He was good with his touches and even looks. "You're back."I pushed away my thoughts and smiled at Gina. "Yeah.""How was it?" Gina asked as she sat down beside me. "You two are currently trending again online. The photos of you two leaving the club were posted. Here."I took Gina's phone and stared at the picture of Anthony holding my hand while leaving the club. I nodded and handed
Sandy's POVThe wave of fear that went through me made my body begin to shake and my heart pound hard. Before me was one of the group of people who had a problem with the company and did everything to attack, mob, or protest violently. The venom in the eyes of the woman standing before me and the way her body was poised as if she wanted to pull something out of her sweatshirt made me scared. When I looked at the driver, I saw that his face was red and I knew whatever she had wanted to pour on me was harmful.Hurried and rushed footsteps filled my ears and through the fear in my eyes, I watched as security stunned the woman with a stun gun until she fell to the ground, shaking and grunting. I pressed my back against the body of the car and kept my eyes on the woman, hoping that she wouldn't strike again."Sandy!"I felt warm hands on my cheeks and was forced to look sideways. I blinked and made eye contact with Anthony whose face was masked with concern. He pulled me into his arms and
I smiled. "You? Cook?"Even though his words made me feel butterflies in my tummy, it was also funny. In the sense that, I have barely eaten what he has cooked or made before. "Don't tease me, Sandy. I can cook." He poked my forehead. "And I want you to feel comfortable tonight, seeing that you may still be in shock from what happened today."The memory of the attempted attack on me flashed in my head. I sighed and nodded in response."I'm kinda still in shock… a little. I mean, I'm used to this band of people making viral posts of how you're this and that, how the company is this and that but it's different when they come to us and attack us."Anthony cupped my cheeks and drew his body close to mine, making me feel the warmth of his skin through our clothes. He smiled softly at me and traced his gaze around my face."I'm going to make sure that she pays for trying to hurt you. I will deal with anyone who even thinks of hurting you." He kissed my forehead and stepped away, leaving me
I woke up to the sound of my phone’s alarm ringing, making me groan and turn on the bed I was on. My body felt different only to remember that I was not in my house nor in my bed but at Anthony’s place. It wasn’t as if I wasn’t used to sleeping over but the fact that I was finally living with him. It made me feel different and nervous. I never sat down and thought of our living arrangements when we get married. Would we sleep in one room or stay separately? It made me self-conscious for some seconds before I shook my head and grabbed my phone. I turned off the alarm and laid on my back to stare at the ceiling.My thoughts began to drift back to what had happened last night. The way Anthony had teased me with the piece of chicken and how he had left my body feeling turned on and the spot between my legs throbbing. Things would be even harder now that I was living under the same roof with him.Just thinking about how enticing Anthony had looked and how he had stood between my legs, rubb
Anthony’s POVAfter spending a good amount of time in the shower, enough to dispel the thoughts of best friend, I quickly wore my clothes and picked my work bag before rushing out of the room. I had an important meeting with some new investors, and I couldn’t afford to be late.I struggled with my tie in one hand and my bag in the other as I rushed through the hallway that as soon as I made a turn in the curve of the hallway, I almost bumped into Sandy. The first thing I noticed was that she was dressed in her usual work outfit; long pencil skirt and a top. I blinked at her and opened my mouth to protest, instead she wagged her finger at me.“Not now, Anthony. I really want to go to work. I won’t feel good idling around. Besides, people at work will most likely think I have too much privilege.” She smiled up at me and I rolled my eyes.“Sandy, they already know that you are my girlfriend. What will they say that I haven’t heard? I just don’t want anyone hurting you again,” I said with
Sandy's POV It hurt. It hurt so much. I hated how I allowed myself to get hurt over the fact that I saw one of Anthony’s lovers. I was supposed to be used to the fact that they were always around him but as long as I still was in love with Anthony, I would always feel jealous and angry within me. The girl was everything Anthony wanted in a woman. She was beautiful, even I who barely felt insecure about myself, suddenly felt insecurities. Her long hair, toned body and nice smile was enough to make Anthony see me as someone not even an inch of who the woman was. I started to regret not arguing with Anthony about the second rule. I knew the day would come when he would bring his lover home or at least be with her somewhere away from home just to get a fill of his sexual needs. I knew that we would never sleep with each other when there are means of me getting pregnant without me sleeping with him. I bit my lip and shut my eyes tight against the pang in my heart. I bowed my head and cu
Sandy’s POVOur honeymoon was coming to an end. After spending days, having the time of our lives, we were going back to reality, at least, that was what my brain termed it as. What Anthony and I had here was simply a fantasy. Everything that had gone on since we arrived here was all because of responsibility and our new rule in the contract binding our new lives.Once we get back, we would go back to what took most of our time. Anthony was a workaholic; he was probably going to bury himself in work while I did the same. I was nervous and worried about how our sexual relationship was going to turn out. It was a different thing when we were here and would be something that involved clarity once we got back.I dropped the magazine I was staring at when Anthony walked into the room while on a call with someone. When I heard what the conversation was about, I rolled my eyes. Of course, he was back to working even when we were leaving the hotel tomorrow. Even I, his assistant, barely knew
Anthony’s POVI poured in everything I was feeling into the kiss while my hands touched every part of her body, yearning to feel her skin. My heart was ramming fast, my mind was haywire with so many emotions and my body was at the top of a high place, reveling in the sensation of having her, of feeling her body on mine.I pulled away from her lips and kissed her cheek then kissed my way to her jaw, then to her neck. I cupped her face and settled myself between her legs then propped my weight on my elbow before kissing her neck. I moaned at the taste of her skin and ran my tongue on her neck, which made her grind into my cock with a whimper. I smirked at the reaction and bit her flesh softly, nibbling at the skin.Sandy moaned even more and held the back of my head then gave me more access to her neck by tilting it. I gave her neck an open-mouthed kiss, kissing her flesh passionately as if it was her soft lips. I wanted to paint her skin with my marks, I wanted any man who saw her beau
Anthony’s POVI gulped hard when she suddenly straddled me on the bed. She pressed her hands to my chest and forced me to lay flat on my back then settled down on my cock, which stirred underneath the flaps of my robe. I could feel blood rushing to my cock and feel the familiar heat of horniness in my body as she smiled down at me, looking like a sexy devil with bad thoughts in her head for me.Sandy placed her hands on both sides of my head and brought her face closer to mine. I couldn’t help but hold her waist and pull her closer to me then stare at her lips. I wanted to feel them on mine, to kiss them and make them one with mine. I was addicted to kissing those soft and sweet lips of hers so much that I could kiss them every second of my life without getting tired.“You want a kiss, pretty boy?” She asked and I nodded. “I can’t hear you.”Damn. She was trying to make me go crazy. This was not my sweet and innocent Sandy. The woman before me was a minx, she was a seductress, and I w
Anthony’s POVI was anticipating what Sandy was going to surprise me with. I was feeling impatient and wanted time to run by so fast. I was so eager to know what she had for me. I wanted to act like there wasn’t anything coming but my mind could not rest.I checked what the time was on my watch and cursed under my breath when I saw it was just five pm on the dot. One more hour to go. This felt like torture, and she was sitting across me like she had not said anything about surprising me. I watched her as she took a bite out of her fries while scrolling through her phone.What was she planning?I sighed and took a sip out of my glass of water then rose to my feet.“Where are you going?” She asked.“I gotta use the restroom. I’ll be right back,” I replied and smiled then walked away.A few minutes later, I arrived in the wing where the restroom was and just as I was about to walk into the men’s restroom, someone grabbed my arm, making me almost trip over my feet. I turned around and gla
Anthony’s POVI woke up to my alarm ringing, reminding me of the fact that my nap time was up. Which had been a good nap time because the last few days had been a good one for me. Which consisted of a good lack of sleep that came from being with my wife.I grabbed my phone and turned off the alarm then rolled onto my back and sighed. I stared at my reflection in the mirror on the ceiling and my mind immediately flashed to when I had Sandy on the bed, making her feel good under it. My head got filled with the memories of her thrashing under me, writhing in pleasure, crying out my name.The look on her face and the way her body would contort when she was in pleasure made me want to go mad with want for her. When she looked at me with those pretty blue eyes of hers and parted lips, it made my body high with lust. No woman had made me feel this way before and I felt bad for not having her sooner but at the same time, it would mean I was using her like other women, which was something she
Sandy’s POVAnthony was kidding. He couldn’t be serious with what he was saying to me. A new house?I scoffed. “You’re kidding, right?”He gave me an incredulous look before laughing softly.“Sandy, I am serious right now. Why would I joke about that?”Anthony moved to the side and sat down on a couch. I fully faced him with the key still in my hand. I waited for him to say something to me. I wanted him to elaborate more on what he was giving me. I didn’t want to believe I had imagined what he had said.“Anthony, there was no need for this. We already have a house, don’t we?” I said and sat down beside him on the couch.He shrugged and played with some of the petals of the flower bouquet he was holding while I waited for him to speak more on this. I was feeling impatient and funny from the gift. Buying a new house was an expensive thing to do and I didn’t care if it was a wedding gift, it was too much.Most importantly, how far did he spend to get it?“How much did you buy the house?”
Sandy’s POVMy hands were shaky as I stared at the picture. I could not believe what I was seeing. My heart was aching from pain, anger and jealousy the more I stared at every picture sent to me. My brain was trying to tell me the truth, forcing me to believe what was in the picture while my heart was doing otherwise, telling me it was all my imagination and that it was something else happening.Why the fuck was Anthony kissing a woman? On our wedding day. On the day we got married, he was in a lip lock with a woman that I could not recognize and from the angle and quality of the picture, this was obviously captured by a paparazzi.I locked the screen of my phone and marched out of the bathroom and moved around the house in my bathrobe, full of angry air. I looked around, hoping to find Anthony but he wasn’t anywhere in the suite. I needed answers from him. I needed to know why he was doing this to hims
Sandy’s POVI arched my body, rubbing my aching center against his cock that was resting on my lower abdomen. I could feel the weight of his cock and I wanted it in me. I wanted to be filled by it again. It didn’t help that he was kissing me like he was hungry and dying of thirst. He was devouring me with so much passion that my limbs went limp on the table.I moaned when his hand moved from my waist to my pussy which he cupped above my panty. I gasped in his mouth when he rubbed the palm of his hand on my covered pussy.“Already so wet for me. Such a needy pussy you’ve got, wifey,” he whispered and started peppering kisses from my cheeks to my neck where he sucked and nibbled. “Your tight pussy must be so soaked from me just kissing you.”I moaned at the way my pussy throbbed from his words then held the back of his head as he sucked on my neck more. I gasped as he grabbed my panty then ripped it hard, tearing it off me. He was so aggressive; it turned me on even more.“I need to fil
Sandy’s POVI blinked, shocked at his words. What was he trying to say to me? My heart hammered faster as I tried to decode what he meant even though I understood what he was trying to say. I was just scared that I had misinterpreted his words or something.“Anthony… I don’t understand,” I said and swallowed.Anthony sighed and took a step backward. He rubbed his face then stood sideways so he was facing away from me.“What I am trying to say is I want us to keep having sex,” he said and faced me. “We are going to be married to each other for who knows how long. We’ve had sex and I was wondering if it would be okay to make each other our sex partner… I… Sandy, being with you in that way feels so good. I feel complete when we have sex. I know it’s like us being friends with benefits but… Argh! Never mind, it sounds so weird.”I watched him look restless while smiling to myself. Anthony was asking that we had sex outside of our agreement of baby making. It has always been one of my drea