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“To find a man to give me an orgasm.” She ran her hands over her breast. “I have to admit I’m extremely horny right now.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” That little tornado was now a hurricane.
“There’s nothing in the contract about oral.” She smiled and then pursed her lips. “Or anal but I’m not sure I’ll have an orgasm from that.” She pulled her keys from her purse. “It doesn’t matter. I can decide if I want to do anal at any time.”
“No. Those are considered sex and that means the only person you can do them with is me.” He slapped his chest like a pissed off gorilla, and it wasn’t too far from the way he felt.
“You’re wrong. The contract specifically talks about intercourse. Vaginal sex.”
“It doesn’t specify. It states that you can’t have sex with anyone but me. Period.”
“But only as it pertains to me getting pregnant. Sex that could result in pregnancy is the only kind I have to have with you. Don't worry.” She smiled. “I double checked with my lawyer.” She took a step toward him. “Just think. All those blow jobs you love, you’re going to have to get them from someone else because these lips”—she ran her finger over her mouth, letting it slip inside where his dick wanted to be—“are never going to wrap around your cock again but they are going to find some other dick to suck. Don't worry. I’ll make sure that there’s no vaginal penetration by a penis, but tongue and fingers are a different story.” She smiled, her eyes sparkling with triumph. “Have a nice evening.”
“No.” It was the only word that his brain could form. “No,” he repeated.
“Yes.” She walked toward the door. “I’m used to at least one orgasm a night and I have no intention of going back to being celibate. You’ve taught me so much.” She reached for the doorknob.
Harker didn’t think. His mind filled with images of Alison on her knees, surrounded by men. Pricks all around her and he exploded across the room, his shoulder hitting the door and knocking her to the side.
“Move.” She grabbed the door handle.
“No way in hell.” He pressed his back against the door.
“I’m serious. Get out of my way.”
“No,” he growled.
“You know, this is kidnapping.”
“Call the cops. I'll explain to them how my wife wants to go out and suck some strange guy’s dick and not one of them will blame me for not letting you leave.”
“You are such an asshole.” She turned and started for the bedroom and then stopped, heading toward the business part of the mansion.
“Work as late as you want, Alison, but remember you sleep with me tonight. We agreed to that.”
“Go to hell, Harker.”
“As I told you before, I have an express pass since marrying you.”
CHAPTER 70: Harker
Harker checked his watch. It’d been several hours since their fight. Alison had to be hungry. He was starving, and he'd already eaten a sandwich. It’d been really good. He could eat another one. That was it. He’d make them both a sandwich and take it to her as a peace offering. They could eat and talk and then maybe go to bed.
He went into the kitchen and pulled out the packages of meat and cheese. He took out four slices of bread and then grabbed the mustard and mayonnaise. He paused. A couple of days ago she’d said the mayo had upset her stomach, but he’d seen her eat it with tomatoes yesterday. He should ask her what she wanted on her sandwich. If he didn’t, she’d probably bitch about how he never paid attention. He didn’t need to give her another reason to be mad at him.
He put the condiments on the counter and walked into the office. The hallway was dark. The only light came from the kitchen and Alison’s office. He tapped on the open door and stepped inside. Mac was alone in the room.
“Oh. Hey.” His gaze went to Alison’s desk.
“Hey, Harker.” Mac glanced up at him and then back to the computer.
“Is she in the restroom?” Maybe she was getting ready to come home. Her laptop was closed and there was no bottle of water on her desk like there usually was.
“Who?” asked Mac.
“Alison.”
“I don’t know.”
