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“You bought all this?” she asked.
When I nodded, her gaze widened. “It’s not easy to find plus-size clothing; it must have taken you a lot of searching to find this array of clothes.”
“It was worth it. You’re worth it.” I helped her out of her clothes, and while she stood naked, I worshiped her with my eyes. I stored every curve of her body in my mind—her heavy breasts, the nip of her waist, the flaring of her hips, and those fleshy thighs that haunt my dreams. I wanted her to sit on my face, so I could take my time and make her come again. I wanted to crawl up her body, settle between her legs and finally,finallybury myself inside her. I almost lost my resolve and did just that, but at the last moment, I managed to tear myself from her. I left her to find a suitable change of clothes.
She chose a below-the-knee skirt, a blouse, and a jacket in a peach color that turned her skin to ivory.
She's so fucking beautiful, my wife. If only I could give her the kind of love she deserves. For the first time, I'm wondering if marrying her was a mistake. I didn't want anyone else to have her. I was selfish.I am selfish.I've spoiled her life, and I have to make up for it.
Once she was ready, I hustled her out of the office, not caring that it wasn't even five p.m. As I steered my wife toward the elevator, the receptionist shot me an alarmed look. When I didn’t acknowledge it, she jumped to her feet and walked over to me. “Are you okay, Sir? You’ve never left office this early before.”
“I wasn’t married then. I am now.”
Belle draws in a sharp breath.
My receptionist ignores her and takes a step in my direction. “If you need anything else—?”
I squeeze my wife closer. “I have everything I need.”
This time, Belle turns to me, a question on her features, which I pretend not to notice.
I hustle her into the elevator, then hold her close as the elevator doors close on the receptionist’s crestfallen features.
“I think she has a crush on you,” Belle teases.
And I’d like to crush you in my arms, is what I want to say, but I don’t.
We ride in silence for a few more seconds, then she turns to me, “Is it true you’ve never left the office this early before?”
I nod.
“You didn’t have to leave early because of me.”
Yes, I do. I want to spend every second of every day with you. The first time I saw you, my heart hurt, and the throbbing in my groin has become a permanent fixture. My balls need to be drained before it gets to be too much. Too bad, I'm not going to indulge myself.
Something of my thoughts must be revealed in the stance of my body, for she stiffens, then scans my features. "Edward, have you taken a vow of abstinence?"
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Mira
"I’m no longer a clergyman, as you’re aware." He continues to focus on the road.
"But you said you haven’t been with any woman for a while, and whenever we make love—"
"You mean when we fuck—"
"You used the word 'love,' earlier."
"What?" He frowns.
"You said—"
"I know what I said, and it was a slip of the tongue."
"I thought you said you don’t lie?" I narrow my gaze on him.
He tightens his fingers on the wheel and continues to drive. "I don’t. Except when I’m with you, apparently."
