Episode five
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Alexa's POV
Passion washed over me as Oliver's finger slipped in between my legs
I bit my lips to keep myself from moaning out loud, my legs quaked, and I nearly gave way.
I was almost getting an orgasm when he withdrew his finger.
He put it in his mouth and licked it. I have never had that kind of experience before. I yearned for more, but he walked out, leaving me in the room to daydream about what could have happened if he continued.
The door closed, bringing me back to my senses. I knew I was in trouble with this guy,
“Oliver Carrington”. I mumbled his name.
My new name was now Mrs. Carrington.
I could get out of here if I wanted to, but my birthday was the next day. If I can just stay here till tomorrow, I can file for divorce when I get my hands on the trust.
Knowing that Carlton is Oliver's brother made my body shiver; I would have to stay away from him.
I called my father's attorney to tell him the news.
“Uncle Tim”. I greeted him as he answered the phone, my thighs still tingling from the sensation caused by Oliver's finger. I pressed my legs together to suppress the feeling.
“Alexa, what a pleasant surprise. I heard from Rebecca that you didn't go on with the wedding. You know what that means, right?”.
“That is why I called Uncle Tim. I married someone else, so tomorrow I can inherit my trust and also become the chairwoman of Daddy's company.”.
There was silence.
“Uncle Tim, are you there?”.
“Yes, Alexa. I am thrilled to know you got married, but you must know something. Your father stated that you must be married for at least two years and have a child before you become chairlady. Meanwhile, the board will handle the affairs of the company.”.
It was like my whole world came crashing down. Here I was thinking that I had solved my problem.
“Why would Daddy do that?”. I complained to Uncle Tim.
“The only reason he would do that is because you might want to get married and get divorced immediately when you become chairlady.”.
It was like my dad saw into the future before making his will.
“Thanks, Uncle Tim, for informing me. At least I can get my trust by tomorrow.”.
“Of course you will, after I meet your husband.”.
I groaned inwardly; Uncle Tim was just like my father.
“Sure, I'll send you the address. You can meet his entire family when you come.”
I ended the call, jumped on the bed, and screamed at the pillow.
I'll have to inform Oliver about Uncle Tim.
I opened the door and came face to face with Evelyn, Carlton's mother.
I screamed a little out of fear.
“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." She apologised.
“Oh, it's fine; I was just looking for Oliver." I tried to walk past her, but she blocked me.
“Did Oliver tell you about the party tomorrow? We will be holding a welcome party for you. Into the Banks home”.
I gave a smile; she was really sweet, but I didn't need them to throw me a party.
“That's thoughtful, but it's not necessary.”
"Yes, it is, and I insist, there was no wedding. The least I could do is host a little welcome party for you.”
With the way she sounded, I knew it was already approved by Oliver, so I just nodded in agreement.
“I think we are going to be good friends." She touched me on the nose before leaving.”
I didn't even get a chance to ask where Oliver was.
The house was so big, someone could get lost in it.
There was no one in sight to ask for Oliver's whereabouts.
So I opened the doors to see if Oliver was in any room.
Somehow, I found my way to the kitchen.
The door was partitioned with glass and wood. I saw Carlton, so I tried to move before he could see me, but he looked all serious, then I peered in. Only to see that he had the cook bent over, and he was f*****g her just like he f****d Diedra.
I gasped in disgust; thankfully he didn't hear me; he was a cheat through and through. I just didn't see it until Diedra.
Oliver came out of an open door. I called to him as I ran to him like a child.
The thought of his finger inside me flashed in my mind; my cheeks flushed.
“We need to talk." I took his hand and felt the zing again.
This time electrifying.
I let go, and he led me to the room he had just come out of.
“We need to talk.”
We were alone. My eyes couldn't leave his lips. I wondered what those lips would feel like on my p***y. I shook my head as I caught him watching me. I didn't want him to think I enjoyed what he did to me earlier.
“What do you want to talk about?”.
“Our marriage. We both got into it because we had something to lose.”
He didn't wait for me to finish.
“I understand what you are trying to say. Once my father announces me as CEO, we can get divorced, and you'll go back to your life.”
“That's the thing; we can't get divorced now, not until two years when I finally have a child and become chairlady of my father's company.”
Oliver's brow creased together.
“Two years is a long time; are you sure about this?”
“If it's the only way I can become chairlady, then yes. I am ready.”.
Oliver folds his arms across his chest, his eyes twinkling.
“I agree, but what do we do about us?”
“What happened to us?” I asked him.
“We have this s****l chemistry between us, and we are only married because we have to. How do we deal with it?”
I was quiet for a while.
“Then we just have s*x, no strings attached. We can't fall in love.”
I can't believe I just said that.
Oliver closed the gap between us. His aura is seductive, making my heart beat faster.
“That works fine for me.”
He crushed his lips on mine.
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