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I spoke to Nikki, "And I will have something exciting planned." I didn't kiss her, instead I smiled to my Sweet One. "Ready?"
Nikki looked between the two of us, scanning Sweet's nighttime attire. Whatever else my wife may have wanted to say was shoved down before she stomped toward the house.
"Is Cade going with you?" Katya asked.
As my most trusted, he was to remain with Katya and Sweet, mostly to keep an eye on Sweet. Now it would just be for Katya to feel safe.
"It's just me and Sweet One going."
If any of it bothered Katya, she didn't show it. She simply nodded. All the while, Sweet watched Nikki storm away.
"Make sure there are pregnancy tests available in her bathroom," I said to Katya.
My sister must have known why and raised a brow at me.
"And have Cade take you out somewhere relaxing tomorrow." I strode to the passenger door then ordered to Sweet, "Get in."
Her steps were cautious, close to trembling. She must have worried I was about to dump her off somewhere.
I got in the driver’s side and started up the vehicle, readjusting my cock that had begun to swell.
"Where are you taking me?" She buckled her seat belt.
I smirked as I put the SUV in gear. "Oh, you'll see."
Chapter Thirty-Two
Armon
It was a quiet few minutes until we neared my front gate.
"I'm sorry for all your family suffered," she said.
"Thanks," I muttered. From the corner of my eye, I caught her stare. It was another attempt, and in words, it seemed sincere, but she was probably trying to get out of being dumped somewhere.
“You use me to make your wife jealous. And you want her to snoop and find pregnancy tests in my bathroom.” Her candor caught me a bit off guard. That had been my last-minute plan. "But what will you do once I'm of no more use?" There was her fear again. The fear of what I may do with the power over her I had. I found myself overly interested in her every action and word.
"You’ll always have a use." I continued on the road, not interested in anything other than silence. But I couldn't silence my thoughts that questioned whether her apology was sincere.
It was a short ride to the nearby hotel I'd reserved with the intention of being away from Nikki and my Sweet One, yet she was with me upon arrival. I kept my luggage in one hand and her at the other. Not that I thought she was foolish enough to run, but I wouldn't let her think it was an option. She didn't speak, most likely afraid someone would notice the language of an enemy of the nation. Another way I knew she would be well behaved.
Once we were in the room, she stood with arms crossed over her chest and stared at my luggage with concern.
"I didn't bring the mask." I hadn't been in the mood to risk being cornered by Nikki, or I may have thought about it.
A bit of tension left her posture, and the silent standoff ended. In truth, I had wanted her to feel the loneliness, and I even planned distance from home so I didn't make my way to fuck her. Here we were, though. What I'd planned against, but at least this wasn't my brother's bed and Katya wasn't seeing me enter or leave.
I couldn't blame my dick for stirring. It wanted to be inside my Sweet One every chance possible. When my thoughts went to her cunt smooth and bare, all I could do was squeeze it. But why the fuck was I holding back when she eyed me with both worry and desire? The latter being of interest first, but also was the need to comfort her. A need that I couldn't make sense of. Was it the apologies? Was it that I was sick of the years spent with my bitch wife? Now I had someone to be concerned about beyond family. Someone who'd attempted to hide her attraction from me several times.
"I'm not planning to leave you anywhere or let anyone hurt you," I said.
"Not right now, you mean?" Her arms crossed higher, hiding the hardened nipples that had pebbled out from the chill in the room. That was when I realized I'd been staring at them. But her eyes were on my cock that swelled and tightened my pants.
"Not ever," I confirmed.
“Once you and your wife are happy parents?”
“I don't want to see that bitch again,” I hissed. Sweet cared too much about my damned wife, who meant nothing to me. Just the thought of that bitch would kill an erection. “And stop mentioning her when my dick is aching for you.”
