All Chapters of Surrogate Mother To A Contract Wife: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I looked at myself in the mirror one last time to make sure that I at least looked presentable. The makeup was subtle, thank God, I didn’t want to look like some tramp. Sultry, and soft was exactly what I was going for. The dress was a deep burgundy, cinching at the waist and flaring out from there. He knocked again, and I knew I had to hurry up. Aiden didn’t like being kept waiting. I doubted he’d hate it if it were Odessa. I banished the thought from my mind and focused on the task at hand. We were going to the hospital to get this whole thing started. All I had to do was get pregnant.I packed my small purse containing a pad of sticky notes so that if there was anything I needed to put down when speaking to the doctor, I could do it. I also put in a pen, my earphones to listen to music on the way so that I didn’t have to hear him speak and get into my head, a pair of photochromic glasses and my lip gloss. He must have been about to knock, because his

Scarlett's Pov I looked at Aiden as he gazed back at me. I could not understand why he would think I would decide to have sex with him. I wondered why he would even choose that. I mean, it's not like I meant anything to him.I began to reminisce on the sex we had in the pool. I snapped out of it and reminded myself of how trashy he treated me. “You mean nothing to him. This is just a contract so get it together,” I said to myself. “I would rather have an implantation. I have no reason to experience sexual excitement. It's just a contract and it should be handled as such.” I said aloud without looking at Aiden.“I can not have my sperm removed from me. I do not want to have to masturbate.” Aiden interrupted me. I looked at him and asked, “So what's that supposed to mean?” “You will just have to have sex with me because I can not masturbate. I won't.” He said firmly and I knew there was nothing I could say to make him change hi

Scarlett's POVAiden approached with the hot coffee in his hand and I wondered if he wasn't going to drop it before finally getting to me.“Well, I'd say I'm interested in both but it depends on you.” He placed the coffee on the slap and pulled me closer to himself. He pulled off my shirt and put his head between my breasts.He had not placed his lips on them but I gasped. My body was ready for his touch and I craved it like an addiction.He raised me and placed me on the kitchen slab and pushed the cup of coffee off. The cup fell and the coffee spilled all over the floor. I just sat down waiting anxiously for him to suck on my boobs.He stood in front of me and pushed his hands through my thigh before pulling me forward to himself. I could feel my body hair standing. His process was slow and it made me anticipate what he was going to do.Aiden licked all around my boobs, I gasped for air and put my hands on his shoulde

CHAPTER 87AIDEN’S POVI knew that something was totally off about Scar when she walked out on me last night.It was very unlike her and to be honest, she has been quite off for the last few days, I hate that I couldn’t read her, I hate that she’s mad at me and I can’t seem to figure out how or why. ‘Damn! Why did she have to be so difficult?’ I thought to myself."Sir, I have prepared your ride," Donald's voice interrupted my thoughts. With his hands outstretched, he was giving me the keys to the bike."Oh, yes please," I said as I collected the keys from his grasp.I knew I had to do something to clear my head, it seemed like I had totally lost it lately, because what else could explain the recent thoughts I have been having?Why should I be bothered that a lady is upset with me? Let alone my contract wife.That is what Scarlett is to me, “A contract wife”, I had to say it out loud for me to convince myself and believe it.***************"you should enter into professional bike ri

AIDEN’S POV Very weirdly, I almost couldn’t forgive myself. “I love you,” Scarlett’s voice echoed in my thoughts, and it consumed me. “Sir, here are the papers you requested.” I was brought back to reality by my assistant. “Okay, just leave them on the table” “Alright, Sir”. Donald said as he made to leave. “Um, excuse me, have the investors called back yet?” I asked in earnest; we really needed to kick start the NGO in earnest, and there was already too much time gone. “Feedback from the investors is contained in the file I just brought, Sir, you can go through it, and I will place all your calls and make the necessary arrangements that you want me to,” Donald said with a face of apprehension. I couldn’t always read Donald’s facial expressions because he always had an air of professionalism in his gaze and outlook