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60 || Block him
Kelvin woke up smiling. His wife’s gentle snores made him laugh and he took out his phone to record her. The flash of his phone’s camera came on, Leila pouted in her sleep and continued snoring. A moan left her lips when he pecked her jaw, he nibbled on her lower lip and her eyes opened.
Sleep clouded her eyes, she blinked sleepily at him and he kissed her again. “Good morning, pretty.”Blush dotted her cheeks. “Good morning.” Her hand was on his neck and forehead in an instant. He stifled the urge to roll his eyes. Throughout yesterday, she didn’t allow him to lift a finger. “How do you feel?”“Good.” He shook his head. “I feel great.” The doctor said his fever might have been induced by stress, so he needed to take a short break and diligently take the medication recommended for him. Regardless of the doctor’s advice, he planned to see Freya today. He had some questions for her. QuesRelated chapters
His Contract Wife 61 || Excuse my french
“Are you ready?” Kelvin asked.They were preparing to leave for the office. He tucked the keys into his pocket, eyes sweeping over the living room to be sure he wasn’t forgetting anything. After a phone call to the driver to skip work this morning, he was ready to drop his wife.It was weird. They had been married for more than two months and all their car rides were with the driver. With his briefcase in one hand, he stalked to his wife and planted a kiss on her cheek. Leila didn’t shy away from him and he was glad about that. Little by little, he would tear down the walls around her heart.“You look so pretty,” he whispered against her red lips. The black pencil gown hugged her frame and the naughty part of him wanted to bunch it at her waist and finger her. Until his dick was allowed inside her, he would make wise use of his fingers. Leila smoothed his jacket, she kissed him and backed away before he could react. The fluttering i
His Contract Wife 62 || Fingers or tongue?
They walked out of the restaurant together. Kelvin insisted on dropping Freya off. He was mute throughout the ride but his mind was all over the place.“I’ll be getting off very soon.” Freya’s voice interrupted his thoughts, he slowed when he neared the curve she would be alighting at. “Thank you.”Kelvin massaged his forehead. He missed his wife. “Yeah.”Freya unlocked the door without stepping out. “Please, don’t hurt her.” Her hands were tight around the straps of her handbag. Kelvin was convinced Leila didn’t tell her friend about the robbery incident with Charles. “She has been through enough.” And he would spend the rest of their lives making her happy. But he didn’t mention this to Freya. Sitting straighter, Freya continued, “If you hurt her, I swear to God and everything you believe in, I will come for you.”The smile on her lips contrasted with her words
His Contract Wife 63 || I’m yours
There were two things Leila had discovered about her sleeping pattern. One, she slept well whenever she and Kelvin cuddled. Two, she slept better after he made her come. She could get used to that blissful feeling daily. The way her body arched, the wet kisses he placed on her lips before lowering his head between her legs. Gosh. The memories made her wet.If his fingers and tongue could make her feel this great, why did everyone clamour so much for sex? This was good enough for her. She was content to live out the rest of their marriage without having sex.On tiptoes, Leila exited their room to prepare breakfast before it came. Kelvin had been nothing but loving and caring, she didn’t know how else to repay him but by doing the little things. She stopped in the middle of the kitchen. There was a brown paper bag on the table.A frown took over Leila’s lips when she picked the paper bag. Her curiosity got the best of her, she opened the bag and took out the
His Contract Wife 64 || Dear wife
“I never got to thank you,” Leila told her husband. She was letting him drop her off today again. It was one of the little things that made Kelvin happy and she was willing to take the risk. Kelvin honked at the vehicle that swerved into their lane, he was driving today again. She kind of preferred him driving because it made her less self-conscious. “About Stars Glow project.”They parked in the spot reserved for Kelvin, her eyes surveyed the garage for any co-workers. No one. She let him carry her on his laps. He babied her too much. It was a bit weird. Sweet but weird. Ever since Kelvin’s meeting with Freya, he had become extra cautious around her. He never even mentioned sex anymore.“Why would you have to thank me?” Kelvin’s palms travelled up the base of her neck, she knew before he tilted her head that he wanted to kiss her. “You earned it.”“Yeah. But thanks for making it happen.” Star Glo
His Contract Wife 65 || I want a blowjob
Leila slammed a letter on Kelvin’s table. Her eyes blazed with intense anger that should have frightened him but it excited him instead. “No. I’m not interested. You don’t need another assistant, Kev.”Without peeking, he knew the content of the letter. An appointment as his new assistant. If she wouldn’t come to him willingly, he would do it through force. He folded his hands on his chest, waiting for her to be done with her rant. He was not backing down on this.She snapped her fingers. “Are you even listening to me?”“Honestly?” he said. “No.”He was horny. That was largely one of the reasons he came to see her. Seeing her had done nothing but intensify the urge to bend her over a desk. His promise to himself was what kept him from doing anything rash.She wasn’t fully healed from Charles’s assault and he would be an asshole to push her beyond her comfort zone. But he was
His Contract Wife 66 || Because I like you
Leila checked her wristwatch for the umpteenth time. Her nerves were frayed and she was losing her patience waiting in the car for someone she had no idea his whereabouts. Kelvin was still not here.“How long have you been his driver?” she asked the man at the driver’s seat.The chauffeur took off his hat and hugged it to his chest. She frowned at the bald patch on the middle of his scalp and the grey hair surrounding it. He had to be older than her parents.“Too long to remember, really.”“Hmm.” She said nothing more. She didn’t know how to make conversation with Kelvin’s staff. It was as if they had been given strict instructions not to engage her. “When did he say he would be ready to leave?”“In a few minutes, ma.”Leila blushed. “Leila. Please call me Leila.”“I can’t do that, ma,” he replied without looking back.Pressing her lips
His Contract Wife 67 || You love him
They got something light to eat first before heading to the store. Kelvin was convinced she would need her strength for the shopping spree but Leila didn’t believe him. It was just one dress she needed.How long could it possibly take?Leila stole another glance at her husband. He had been smiling since she confessed to liking him. It was so easy to like him. He was kind, a bit tempered but she was fast figuring out how to handle him. The promise of a blowjob always worked. Crying, though a bit manipulative, was another trick to calm him down.“You like what you see, Leila?” he taunted.She recovered fast. “Nothing to see here.”Kelvin’s smile didn’t leave his lips. She accepted the hand he offered her as they made their way up the short stairs of the store. This place looked nothing like a boutique but she wasn’t going to complain. Besides, Kelvin looked so confident, like he was used to shopping here.&l
His Contract Wife 68 || I think I’m ready
They were back in the house after she made a choice, and Leila left the McKenna siblings to go get ready. After her bath, none of them were back in the room and she got worried. Madonna volunteered to make her up.Leila stopped in front of the study, hand poised for a knock but she didn’t knock. They were talking in hushed voices, about her or another female. She pressed her ear to the door and picked out the words: “Does she know?”“Know what?” Kelvin fired back. His tone was impatient and she imagined him yanking off his tie.“How rich our family is. How rich you are.”Leila stared at the door. Kelvin McKenna was rich, she knew that with only a little research but his sister’s tone suggested more. His behaviour showed he came from wealth but it didn’t bother her because she was not interested in his money. Leila liked him for him.“She does. Now, get out and go make my wife up. She has to be the p
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