The next day, Crystal changed from her day outfit into a red bikini right after her husband left the mansion with his father for work. The only people around were her grandmother in-law, her mother-in-law and most importantly, Cyrus who was already at the pool swimming.
Once she was fine with her choice of clothing, she wore a robe over her bikini and brushed her long hair. She grabbed her sunglasses and a glass of wine, then made her way to the back of the mansion.
Crystal waved at Cyrus when he swam up to get some air. She took off the sunglasses, and sat down on one of the lounge chairs. She crossed her legs and sat in an elegant manner, then smiled at the handsome man. She watched as he came out of the pool and she bit her lip at the way the droplets of water trickled down his tan skin, and hard abs. She gulped when she saw how his trunks stuck to his skin and she cursed at the fact that she could not see how hard or soft his cock was behind the trunks.
"Weather got you out of the house?" He asked, and took a seat beside her in the closest lounge.
"Hmm," she hummed, and stood up. Crystal slowly untied the robe, and dropped it. She looked at him from the side of her eyes. She mentally smirked at the way his eyes traced her body, specifically her ass. The bottoms of her bikini was like a g-string, showing off her soft ass cheeks. She saw him bite his bottom lip and as if he caught himself, he shook his head and cleared his throat.
"The water is nice," Cyrus said, and she chuckled.
"That's why I want to have a feel of it," she replied, and faced him. She bent down to stylishly pick up her robe, hoping that he looked at her cleavage. She was sure he did, besides he was a playboy and loved anything in a skirt. Crystal stood straight and dropped the robe on the lounge, then cat walked to the swimming pool, she made sure to shake her ass cheeks while doing so and her ears perked when she heard him say something inaudible.
Crystal immediately dived into the water and swam through the cold liquid, then swam to the top. She ran her hands from her hairline to the back of her head, then blinked the water beads out of her eyes. She smiled at him as he chuckled.
"Why don't you dive in?" She asked, and he wagged his finger at her.
"Maybe in the next few minutes... I've been in there for too long," he replied, and laid down on the lounge.
Crystal pursed her lips in annoyance. Her plan for him to join her, so she could swim closer to him failed. She wondered if he was aware of what she was doing. At that thought, she smiled and swam in the pool for ten minutes before getting out of it.
She paused when she saw him a
Crystal walked into the bedroom she shared with her husband after a long afternoon at the pool. She came to a stop when she saw her husband sitting on their bed, using his laptop with some documents scattered close to him. She looked towards the window that faced the swimming pool and mentally wondered if he had come home when she had been flirting with Cyrus. When he raised his head and smiled at her, Crystal forced a smile on her face and crossed the room. She stood beside the bed, and ignored the way James eyed her bikini covered body. "When did you get back?" "An hour ago... I saw you at the pool and damn, I was tempted to join you but I had urgent work to do," he said, then took the laptop off his lap, followed by the folded blanket on his lap too. "Since I'm done now, why don't you come sit on my lap. I missed you." Crystal had an instant foresight. She knew something intimate was bound to happen between her and James. The few th
Crystal slowly turned towards the direction of the voice of her husband. She looked past his shoulder and saw that he had been walking out of his parents' room in the mansion. She exhaled in relief and came closer to him. "What?" She asked with confused masking her face. "You said something about someone being into you." Crystal smiled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She pecked his lips and nibbled on her bottom lip, while giving him a sultry look. "I just remembered that you are making me a nice meal, and it actually is a romantic gesture, hence my words about you being into me," Crystal replied, and giggled when he nuzzled her neck. "Of course I am so into you. You are a beautiful woman, so beautiful that you could pass off as a goddess. My goddess," James said against her neck. "You two are disgusting," came Cyrus's deep voice. At the sound of his voice, Crystal moved away from her husband and stood stiffl
As soon as everyone was done with the table, Crystal helped Theresa with the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. After she was done, she started walking out of the kitchen, only to be held back by the woman. "I hope everything is fine between my son and you? I know this marriage was so sudden. As a woman, I understand how perfect we want our marriages to be," Theresa said and Crystal smiled. "James and I are fine. We are just getting used to this marriage thing. It's all new to me," she said and hugged the woman for some seconds. "If I need any advice, I'll let you know... By the way, do you know where James could be?" "I think he's upstairs in his room. He said something about work. I can't believe that man is actually working when he's supposed to be on a work leave. I hope you distract him from work, Crystal," she said in a cheery voice and walked away. Crystal sighed with a roll of her eyes and shook her head in disbelief. She wondered
Crystal had barely slept last night. Her thoughts had been filled with Cyrus and the woman he had brought to the house. It shattered her heart and made her feel so teary. She had to hold herself from crying, to avoid any questions from James or anyone. It ached her heart, which made her realize that her attempts to get his attention were failing. She felt disrespected, even though he did it unintentionally. At the same time, she felt bad for scolding him without a better reason. It made her wonder what he thought when she said those words. With a sigh, Crystal rolled onto her back and stared at the chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the bedroom she shared with James. She turned her head towards James who was fast asleep, snoring softly. She began to imagine that it was Cyrus she shared her bed with, but she knew it would never happen. James started to move on the bed before he opened his eyes. She watched him sit up and turn on the be
Once they had boarded their plane, Crystal started walking out of the airport with the anger from before still resonating inside of her. She needed to call James even though he was in the middle of whatever business meeting he had. He had no right to speak for her in ways she never wanted to even thought about. As she marched towards the parking lot, she heard Cyrus calling out to her but she ignored. She felt his large hand grip her elbow then he spun her around, almost making her land on him. “What is it, Cyrus?” She asked through gritted teeth. “Look, I know you’re not in a good mood but at least watch where you’re going. You almost got in front of a moving car,” Cyrus said and looked past her head. She furrowed her eyebrows and looked behind her. There was a sports car with its angry owner glaring straight at her. She waved apolitically and stepped out of the way. “Thanks,” she muttered and started walking towards their parked SUV.
Cara was all smiles. Never in a million years did she think that she was going to be hanging out in public with Cyrus. Although it was uncomfortable for her since Cyrus was a public figure and almost everyone in the mall, everyone including some paparazzi had their attention on them. As they made their way past a store, a group of highschool girls jogged up to them with grins and giggles. Crystal stopped herself from rolling her eyes when one of them stood between her and Cyrus. She crossed her arms and watched as the fangirls fawned over a smiling Cyrus. He took pictures with them and signed on their bags, shirts and even their arms. Crystal almost dragged them away but held herself back. When the girls left, Crystal scoffed and started to walk away. "Crystal?" She ignored him and continued to walk. She stopped to stare at a dress on a mannequin and held her breath in shock when Cyrus stood so close to her that she could feel his bo
Crystal immediately got out of the car and banged the door shut. She angrily walked into the house with Cyrus calling out to her. As soon as she stepped into the house, she paused at the sight of her husband sitting on one of the living room couches. She rolled her eyes and started making her way to the spiral steps when he stood up and blocked her path. "What is it?" She asked, eyes narrowed and angry at bay. "Where have you been?" James demanded and looked past her when the front door opened and closed. "How is that any of your business? Let me through," Crystal said and tried to walk past him but James held her arms, stopping her. "I have been worried for hours. My meeting got called off and I had to use the company's jet to come back only for me to find the house I expected to have people, empty. I called your phone and you were not picking up. Secondly, you had the guts to end my call when I wasn't done with you?" "Jame
Later that night after having dinner alone in the kitchen, Crystal walked into her bedroom and found James sitting with his head bowed. She stared at him for some seconds before walking towards the direction of the bathroom. She saw him raise his head and the tired look in his eyes made her worried for a moment. "Crystal... Can I talk to you, please?" She stopped and turned around with a dry expression on her face. She shifted her weight to her right leg and crossed her arms, waiting for him to speak. "You have one minute to speak," she said and he chuckled. "What's funny?" "Oh. Sorry." He walked up to her and cleared his throat. "I am really sorry for speaking to you in that tone of voice. I feel like shit and I hope that you forgive me. I really love you, Crystal and I want this to work. All I ask is that you forgive me. I was stupid for telling my family our business and I promise I won't do it again." Crystal kissed