Suarez's Pov
As we drove to the villa, different thoughts ran through my mind. I was told by the pistol group to make sure she was safe and not too comfortable. A difficult assignment, I had to do it excellently or get killed.
I stared at her pale looking face for a second time, and I was mesmerized by her beauty.
I packed my car in my private garage, and jumped out. I watched as she stayed in the car looking confused.
Was she waiting for me to permit her to come out?
I smiled inwardly.
“Do you want me to spread a red carpet for you to walk on before you enter?” I asked, glaring at her.
Without answering me, she quickly gathered her heavy wedding gown, and walked slowly behind me.
We passed through the first hallway, and began to ascend the stairs.
“Come quickly, so I can show you your room. I don't want you interfering in my business" My voice was as cold as ice.
She increased her pace to match mine.
I stopped at the first room, and opened the door.
This is your room. My room is downstairs.
I will call you when I need you” I said, smiling at her.
She looked at me with surprise in her eyes. I'm sure she is wondering why I'm smiling.
“Come on, wifey, your husband is not that cruel, relax and enjoy your new home,” I said, winking at her.
She moved her gaze to the window, ignoring my words.
“Relax and have a good rest. By morning, we will be on our way to the location for our honeymoon,” I added.
She furrowed her eyebrows, and glared at me, “According to the contract, we are to start the investment deal once I sign the marriage certificates.”
“I'm not interested in any honeymoon,” she replied, her voice high and professional.
“Wow! Somebody can learn great business skills from you,” I said, laughing sarcastically.
“But you haven't done any wife duties since we arrived. How about I give you some happiness,” I winked as I walked towards her.
She looked at me in fear and began to move backwards. I grabbed her from behind, raising her gown, I shifted her pants and dug my finger into her firm and tight p***y.
She let out a loud cry, and I fingered her deeply.
“Go on your knees,” I ordered.
She fell weakly on the ground, but didn't budge.
“Do as I say, b***h!” I shouted.
She quickly went on her knees, her legs shaking vigorously.
I pulled off my clothes, and she stared at my naked body intensely.
“Put my c**k in your mouth and pleasure me as I have just pleasured you,” I ordered.
She looked up at me with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. Tears rolled down her eyes. As much as I hate to admit my feelings for her, I hate to see her cry.
Seeing that I wasn't moved by her tears, as my urge to get sucked was stronger than the effect her tears had on me, she held my c**k and inserted it into her mouth.
The warmth and slimy saliva in her mouth rubbed off my d**k, exploding the pleasure bomb in my head.
How come she is so good at it?
I thought she was naive. She sucked my c**k with so much experience.
I positioned her for doggy style, and banged her from behind, just as I banged my mistress earlier today in the toilet of the reception hall.
“Happy married life,” I whispered into her ear as I reached orgasm, and poured the thick milky juice on her red kitty.
“Take some pills, I don't need a child from you,” I dashed out of her room, slamming the door shut with full force.
I walked into my room and sank my ass on the couch.
“Why Audrey, why?” I yelled, smashing the empty bottle of whiskey on the marbled wall, causing it to shatter into pieces, scattering on the floor.
The heartache was unbearable. Though Don Leonard and his lover, Audrey’s Aunt, arranged the contract marriage for us, I had to agree because I had no choice.
I stupidly fell in love with my boss's biggest prey, a beautiful goddess with the sexiest blue eyes I have ever seen. I still remember our first meeting in the eatery, where she was on a date with her father, and I was sent to spy on them.
“Forgive me, Lord,” I murmured beneath my breath.
Her beautiful feminine features and aura captivated my heart. I let the woman I love slip into the forbidden territory of my boss and his lover. Now they want her, and her Mom ruined. But first, they want full ownership of their company.
I cursed the day I met Don Leonard.
A notorious and powerful mafia Don, I was introduced to him by his lover after she rescued me from being sent to jail for trafficking hard drugs. Since then, she has been using and sleeping with me, thus making me a s*x addict.
I gulped a full cup of whiskey, my hand balled into a fist, and I hit it on the wall, gritting my teeth. I fell on the bed.
I unclenched my jaw and released my hand to suppress the head and heartache my is the beginning of a dangerous journey, and my body is giving up slowly.
I poured another cup of whiskey down my throat and lay on my bed to allow sleep to engulf me. I woke only when I heard the continuous ringing of my phone.
I pried my eyes open and stretched my hand to the edge of the bed to pick up my phone.
My eyes widened as I saw the caller. I had missed my boss's call three goddamn times.
I was going to return the call when his call came in again, for the fourth time.
Panic seized my heart.
My hand trembled as I swiped up the green icon, and placed the phone on my left ear.
“Meet me by 10am this morning,” his voice spoke hoarsely from the other end.
“Okay, boss,” I replied almost immediately.
After fixing a light breakfast for myself and Audrey, I went to her room to check on her, only to find her sleeping. I dropped a note on the desk in her room, and stormed out of the house to go see my boss.