My Sexy Lover

Chapter 1 Aivea 'What is going on?' My head hurts like hell. My body was burning. I tried to recall where I was. I couldn't remember. "Ahhh...." A soft moan slipped off my lips when I felt like I was floating in a refreshing sensation. Soon enough, I sank into it. I guess I was soaking in a tub of cold water. Something I wouldn't usually do when I bathe, but I find it comforting. However, the relief did not last for so long. My body started feeling like hellfire was burning me out of control. I whimpered. My hands moved on their own. Searching for something I could grab, or hold. And they found something. With my head on a heavy spin, I couldn't open my eyes to check on what was near me at the moment. The instinct to find a way to get through whatever I was suffering from, won over me. The intuition that whatever I had found could save me, I eagerly reached closer to it. "You can touch it all you want, but I won't give it to you at the state you're in right now." I heard a male's voice speak coldly. "A little bird told me you begged someone to spike your wine, so you won't be sober when you spend your first night with me." He spoke again. I tried harder to remember. 'Right! It's my wedding night! I asked my nanny to spike my drink because I did not want to remember anything that was going to happen to me tonight with this despicable man. I may not be able to do anything about being married to him since I needed to. I cannot deny him either, because he is now my legal spouse. Still, I want to save myself from the eternal nightmare of sleeping with him. "Isn't this what you wanted?" I whispered to his ear as I groped his naked body with me in the tub. My hands found his provoked manhood and I caressed it sensually. "Isn't this the reason why you insist on marrying me?" I had to make use of this time to get everything done while I was under the influence of whatever drug my wine was spiked with. "Let me make it clear to you," he replied. I could sense he was trying to control himself not to indulge. His voice had turned hoarse. "I married you for many reasons, and I admit your beautiful body is among them, but I am not taking your first time without you having a recollection of it. And with the stunt you have pulled tonight, I will make sure you regret it." "What are you going to do then?" I dared him while planting sweet kisses on his exposed skin above the water. "Do you see that?" He asked pointing his chin in a direction. I was too needy to look at where he was pointing, so instead of checking whatever it was, I rubbed my crotch into his. "I don't have time for that," I whined, shamelessly. At this moment, the effect of the drug was drowning me and I needed relief more than anything. "Let me just tell you then," he stated nonchalantly. "It's a camera. Capturing everything you are doing right now. I will make sure to remind you about what you are doing right now. Since you do not want to remember anything about our first night, I'd like to see how embarrassed you would be. I was a bit disappointed because this was not what I had in mind when we get to spend our honeymoon, but since you dislike me so much, I might as well keep a record of it." Maybe if I had been sober while hearing his words, I might have drowned in embarrassment. However, due to the effect of the drug, I was so bold to speak about whatever senseless thought that popped into my mind. "I suggest you grab this chance. I will do whatever you want. Bend me over. Tie me. Spank me. Bang me and fvck me to your heart's desire, because only when I am not sober can you have me willingly..." "I'll take it as a challenge then," he chuckled softly. "Because, honey, I can do all of those you have mentioned to any woman if that is all I'm after. I can even do all of them with you watching, so you'd know how women enjoy it in bed while you get deprived of it." "Do you think I will sit around and watch you do such things?" I smirked at him. "What do you take me for?" "Well, I will make sure to keep proof that you refused me to make love with you first before I let other women jump into my bed to satisfy me instead of my wife. You are a lawyer, Aivea Bonabel Hammington, you should know these grounds, won't you?" Yeah. I am a lawyer. And this man is Christopher Hammington. He is the most infamous business tycoon in the country. He is known as a tyrant entrepreneur. Rumors even have it that this man deals with anything and everything that would bring good profits to his pocket. He doesn't do anything that won't bring him a fortune, but I do not understand why he is after me. And I can't think of a reason why he is trying to keep me at his side, by all means. To the extent of marrying me. I wanted to banter more with him, but my body was reacting wildly to the effect of the drug. I didn't know exactly what was mixed into my drink, and judging from its effect, it must have been a strong pill of aphrodisiac. Chris was behind me while I sat on his lap above him in the tub. "Can't we at least take off our wedding clothes, since we are already in the water?" I said as I wiggled to remove my dress off me. "You can do it yourself," he replied. "That way, it would show how you are so eager to strip right in front of me while I calmly watch your every move as you offer yourself willingly and wantonly to me." "Can we deal with the rest later and just get this first night done with for now?"