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“Evander—”
“I know it isn’t fair, asking you to stay away from the diner. I understand you want to work. You have friends there. You feel productive and comfortable. But you’re too exposed, and you’re the lord’s wife now. You can’t be out waiting tables inthat.” I gesture at the uniform.
Her eyes widen. “Oh, now you have a problem with what I have to wear? As if it’s my choice.”
“No, asteraki mu,” I say through my frustration. “I hate it because you look so fucking sexy I could tear that goddamn thing off your body and take you here and now. The thought of another man looking at my wife while she’s wearingthatdrives me fucking crazy with rage.”
Her mouth falls open. My heart’s racing and frustration boils in my stomach. I’m close to losing control, and she backs away until she bumps up against the wall.
I cross the space between us. Her breath hitches as my hands grip her hips and hold them tightly.
I keep telling myself,this isn’t real.
But it feels so fucking real when I touch her skin.
“I just want to work,” she whispers. “There has to be compromise.”
“Let me think of something,” I say as my thumb brushes against her cheek. “Give me a day to think.”
“One day.” She tilts her chin toward me, mouth opening. “But I won’t wait around forever, Evander. Eventually, I’ll just walk.”
I bury her mouth with my own, unable to help myself. She lets out the most delicious whimper I’ve ever heard in my life, and I turn her around, my body pressed against hers as my hands move up her uniform, unbuttoning the front, yanking the skirt up, pulling down the tights.
“My wife,” I whisper in her ear as I kiss her over her shoulder. She moans into my mouth as I tease her pussy and bite her lower lip. My cock’s ringing with passion, straining against my boxer briefs. After the night I’ve had, my blood’s boiling, and I need a release.
She spreads her legs for me, whimpering as she digs her fingers into the wall. My pants come down and she reaches back to stroke me, spitting into her palm, before guiding me toward her dripping pussy.
“Come on,” she whispers, breathing hard. “I want to feel you in me.”
“Your husband,” I growl and sink myself deep into her slick, warm slit.
She moans and shivers. I fuck her slow at first, teasing her, easing inside her, before stroking faster, and faster. I hit deep and hard, kissing her, tasting her, drinking her in.
“When you signed those papers, you pledged yourself to me. I don’t care if it wasn’t real. I don’t care how long until it’s official. You are mine, asteraki mu, every inch of you is mine, and I will have you. I will feast on you until I’ve had enough, and I amneversatisfied.”
She gasps as I go deeper, stroking in a rough rhythm, until her head tilts back and I kiss her throat. She comes, shivering and shaking against me, and I keep going. She’s so beautiful, vulnerable, my wife, my woman, and I fill her to the brim as my orgasm rips into my mind. I stiffen and growl, pumping her full.
We part, breathing hard. She turns, back to the wall, half-dressed and breathing fast. I dip my fingers down between her legs, get them soaked, and shove them into her mouth. Her eyes widen, but she licks me clean.
“Good girl,” I whisper and kiss her hard.
Chapter38
Camille
Despite his promise to come up with a compromise, three days pass before I finally lose my patience.
I try to be a good wife and partner. I want to make this work, even if we’re faking it. I have lunch with Helen, walk the grounds with his mother, straighten up the room despite him pleading with me to let the staff do it, and I do it all with a smile.
I wear my sneakers and don’t complain when he slips into bed late at night, not saying a word.
I avoid Sophia and Anissa as best I can though I catch their dirty glares when I pass them in the halls, which is mercifully rare.
But enough is enough.
I can only take so much.
My world is like an afterlife. Not a prison—but a hell. I’m trapped here, stuck drifting from one place to another, like purgatory. Not quite stuck, not quite able to escape.
