The First Night's Temptation
1098 Words
"How dare you say that. I'm not interested in playing with you," Larissa snapped as she opened her bag.
The woman tossed her hair as she took off the necklace she was wearing. Sandi suddenly fell silent, staring at Larissa, who was busy removing her watch, earrings, and shoes. Finally, the woman took off the blazer she had previously removed when they were in the empty house.
However, Sandi hadn't been able to see clearly then because the lighting in the empty house was very minimal.
Sandi froze for a moment when he saw the woman’s smooth skin. Not long after, he let out a ragged breath. What a dream it was that he could end up in this place. Not only was he in a foreign city, but he was now also married to a woman he didn't know at all.
Sandi looked around the large room; it looked incredibly luxurious. However, suddenly his eyes were drawn to a photo displayed on the nightstand. In the photo was a beautiful woman sitting with a boy and a girl. Sandi was sure they were Larissa's two children.
"The kids are cute, too. Wait, they're my kids now, right? I'm their mother's husband. Oh God, what am I going to feed them? It seems like I'll only have enough money to buy her deodorant, no matter how hard I work," Sandi muttered. He and Larissa were polar opposites.
"She seems to have a company, a big house, a luxury car, and a lot of wealth. What do I have? I just have a little self-respect. What if my mother and father find out? If I marry a widow with two children, will my mother have a seizure? And my father will have a heart attack, right?" he muttered again, still not believing that he was truly married to a rich widow.
"What's wrong with you?" someone asked, making Sandi immediately turn around.
He instantly averted his gaze when he saw Larissa exiting the bathroom wearing only a short-sleeved nightgown. The light purple gown reached only to her knees.
"I-it's okay, I'm just sleepy." Sandi pretended to yawn.
His face suddenly turned pale; nervousness struck him again. Larissa's body looked truly sexy under that thin nightgown. Her smooth skin was perfectly exposed.
As a normal man, Sandi admitted that Larissa was indeed beautiful. The woman had an ideal body and smooth, white skin without a single flaw.
"If you're sleepy, then sleep," replied Larissa as she walked towards the dressing table.
Sandi watched the woman. Larissa was applying skincare, body care, and perfume, which made Sandi's nostrils flare as he caught the jasmine scent from the perfume his wife was wearing.
"Yeah, I'm going to sleep too. But where am I going to sleep?" Sandi looked confused again.
"On the roof," Larissa replied, turning her body towards him.
"Okay, then I'll just go back to the boarding house." Sandi was about to walk towards the bedroom door.
However, Larissa suddenly pulled the hem of the shirt he was wearing, making the man immediately stop in his tracks.
"Because I realize that I am your wife and I don't want to be an unfaithful wife, I allow you to sleep here!" Larissa pointed to the king-sized bed in the room.
"Really, Auntie? It's okay if I sleep on the other end, too." Sandi walked closer to the bed.
"Hmmm... once again, don't call me Auntie, because I'm not your Auntie. UNDERSTAND!" Larissa glared at Sandi, causing him to instantly recoil.
"Then what should I call you? My wife? My darling? My love?" Sandi chuckled to himself. It seemed like Larissa was a cold person who didn't like to joke around.
"Too disgusting," the woman replied flatly, making Sandi fall silent immediately.
"Damn, that hit me straight in the head," he muttered as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Larissa climbed onto the bed; the woman began to lie down relaxedly. Meanwhile, Sandi looked tense again, confused about what to say or do.
"Let's go to sleep! You said you were sleepy," said Larissa, which made Sandi quickly climb onto the bed.
"Watch out if you mess around!" Larissa glared sharply at Sandi again.
The man just nodded obediently.
'Pretty, but fierce. Maybe because it hasn't been stroked for a long time, it's become so fierce,' Sandi grumbled in his mind.
He lay down beside Larissa, feeling bewildered. This was the first time he had shared a bed with a woman, and that woman was his own wife.
Larissa closed her eyes while lying on her back; her face looked calm. In contrast, Sandi suddenly felt hot and cold. He tried to close his eyes but still couldn't.
The man turned to Larissa, who seemed to have fallen asleep. Sandi changed his position to face the woman, watching Larissa's profile from the side.
Her nose was sharp, her lips were sexy, and even without makeup, the woman's face still looked beautiful.
Sandi's gaze fell downwards. He reflexively bit his lower lip when he saw the two twin peaks perfectly peeking out from the thin nightgown the woman was wearing.
"They're big too," Sandy muttered softly.
"Oh my God, no, I can't be easily tempted. I'm afraid she'll take my virginity and use it as a sacrifice." He didn't know where he got the idea to say that.
However, Larissa suddenly opened her eyes, which made Sandi nervous.
"Why haven't you slept yet? And please don't look at me again." Larissa pulled the blanket up to cover her chest.
"Emmm... um, I'm cold, you know. I'm not used to sleeping with the AC on," Sandi avoided, his face tense.
"Put on a blanket!" Larissa ordered briefly.
"This blanket?" Sandy pointed to the blanket Larissa was currently wearing.
"Yes. I can't be bothered to get you a new one. I'm sleepy, so don't make any noise!" Larissa closed her eyes again.
Sandi started to pull the blanket and was going to cover his body. However, he instead focused on Larissa's feet under the blanket. Not only that, the nightgown the woman was wearing was lifted up, revealing her smooth thighs, which immediately made Sandi's blood boil.
He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Honestly, his male soul was shaken. However, he immediately dismissed all those dirty thoughts. Sandi was not sure that their marriage would last long. In fact, maybe tomorrow Larissa would ask him for a divorce.
The man took a deep breath, trying to close his eyes even though the temptation of the twin mountains was right in front of him.
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