Mary picked herself back up after exhausting the supply of her tear duct. She had cried and cried until she had no strength to do so again, and now she was tired of crying. Crying won’t bring him back.She picked herself up, dragging her weary self to the kitchen to get some of the food she had cooked earlier. If she was going to wait for her husband, it is better to do so with a full belly, and that is what she intended to do.Mary reached for one of the pretty china dishes and piled a sizable portion of mac and cheese onto her plate. Feeling bold, she stole the bottle of wine that had been sitting on the countertop, courtesy of her husband and his friend. The bottle was still a quarter full, and it wouldn't be bad if she had just a sip.Mary loaded everything onto a tray and padded to the living room, carefully sitting on the sofa. She took the first bite of it and was almost moaning. The Mac and cheese was beyond delicious. Cooking was a compulsory skill in the convent, and from th
Mary hurried up the stairs to her room to do what Nicholas had asked of her. She had stepped into the shower, taking her sweet time to scrub herself clean in preparation for what was about to go down in the night.She removed the shower head and parted her legs, directing the stream of water into her private parts as she washed them. Mary closed her eyes, sighing in bliss as the shower head sprayed warm water on her pussy.The lines between cleaning and pleasure were getting blurred, and she quickly turned it off. Mary rinsed off her body and wrapped the white towel around her body while the other was on her head.She stood in front of the open wardrobe, her eyes flitting through the racks of clothes on the hanger, studying each one carefully. Mary sighed in disappointment as she couldn’t find what she was looking for.The instructions she had been given were to wear something sexy, but everything on the hangers was all formal dresses. She closed the door of the wardrobe and leaned do
Mary melted into the kiss, her hands reaching upward and fisting his hair while the other held his shoulder. She returned the kiss, her lips pressing against his with urgency.Nicholas drew her closer, her tits rubbing against his bare chest. His hands creeped downward to globes of flesh, and he grabbed them, gently kneading them. His mouth moved against her, kissing her with everything he had but leaving it for oxygen.Nicholas looked down at her and held her gaze, the blue of his eyes deepening with affection. She was so beautiful in his eyes. Nicholas' eyes dropped down to her pouty lips, still wet from the kisses, and he leaned down, connecting their lips together.He kissed her again, more firmly now, while they began to move, looking for the nearest wall, and upon finding it, he pressed her against the wall. Nicholas hands were on Mary, caressing her soft skin.His mouth left her lips, and he began to kiss his way down her neck, stopping every now and then to suck and bite on th
Mary woke up with a start, her body deliciously sore from the events of the previous night. Yesterday night was a wonderful experience, and her body was still experiencing the aftermath of their love session.Her face lit up with a smile, and she looked around for Nicholas, but the smile was quick to diminish as she found she was all alone in the huge bed.Mary sighed, slumping back to the bed, her eyes fixed on the white ceiling above. "Is this how it was always going to be from now on?" She wondered.Since they came back from their honeymoon, Nicholas has hardly talked to her except to request his food. Not that they had always been the chatty type during the honeymoon, but this was much worse.Mary couldn’t stay in bed all day, so she managed to stand up, frowning as she felt icky between her thighs, and upon looking down, there were trails of dried cum running down her thigh.She ignored it, as well as the delicious pain she felt when she stood up. If there was one thing Nicholas
"N-Nicholas." Mary stammered out, rushing to his side. His tone was anything but friendly, and she was trying to look for ways she could pacify him. "You are early today; I wasn’t expecting you now."Nicholas took a calming breath, trying not to blow up on his wife. "Where have you been? I have been ringing up the phone for a while now." He spoke, his voice a lot calmer than it was the first time."Er…" Mary looked around, trying to locate where she had dumped her phone, and Nicholas stood, watching as she looked everywhere, wondering what he had gotten himself into. He shook his head. Why did he even marry her?"Yes?""I don’t know." Mary began trying to look for a suitable reason as to why her phone wasn’t with her, but she couldn’t come up with anyone. She was about to start apologizing when her eyes widened. "I think I left it inside." She murmured to herself."You will have to speak louder if you want me to hear you." Nicholas said, already getting irritated."I think I left it i
Mary woke up with swollen eyes and a runny nose, and from the way the house was quiet, there was no doubt that Nicholas had left again without saying goodbye.Mary lay on the bed, not in the mood to do anything. She looked down at her stomach to see that the note she had been reading yesterday night had been crumpled into a ball and was almost in shreds. She had been crying on it, and it had whetted the paper, causing it to be soft.Mary had managed to straighten it properly and fold it back. She rolled to the edge of the bed, placing her feet on the floor as she got out of bed to pick up the bills that had flown during the night to every part of the room. She stacked them in a pile, making sure to count them to ensure that they were complete.Satisfied with the accurate amount, Mary padded to the wardrobe, tucking the money away in the inner pocket of her bag, but not before reading the note again. It gave her strength in such a weakened state, and she no longer felt helpless. Money
Nicholas and Charlotte continued their work, each of them buried in their laptops. The former was reviewing the video ad that had been sent to him and making notes and corrections where necessary.He was still bent over his laptop when his door creaked open and the older version of Nicholas stepped in. His hair was as dark as midnight, the product of the dye process, and his features were just as sharp as his son's. He could easily pass for his elder brother."Dad," Nicholas said, looking up to greet his father. The older Harrington had on a navy blue suit; underneath was a white shirt and red tie, and the buttons were currently open."Nik, how are you doing, son? I see you are back to work." Sebastian said, beaming with a smile.Nicholas shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't think I have much of a choice. The honeymoon has ended." He replied, barely taking his eyes off the screen."Ha, yes, the honeymoon. I am sure you enjoyed it, seeing how I went over and beyond it.""Yea Dad.
Nicholas barely spared Anna a glance as he tucked himself back into his trousers. She had already licked his cock clean of any cum, so there was no need to clean it again. He marched out of the door, leaving Anna still on her knees, a dribble of cum slipping from her mouth.She helped herself up, going to the other side of the room where a giant dresser-length mirror was. Anna arranged her clothes, tucking her shirt properly into her pants. She reached inside her purse for her perfume.She found the pocket perfume and sprayed a generous quantity on herself, trying to douse the stench of the cigarette smoke. Anna reapplied her lip gloss, looked at herself in the mirror for the last time, and went out of the smoking room.Meanwhile, Nicholas had been marching up the stairs; his face wore his perpetual scowl, and one only had to take a look at him before they were heading the other way. No one wanted to risk stepping on his toes.He hadn’t even bothered with a perfume to mask the smell o