Marrying a Stranger

Chapter Eleven

Alex's pov.

I couldn’t take it anymore as I had no choice but to turn my back away from this seductress before she brings out the whole beast in me and make me devour her right here and now. She looked so f*****g tempting with her lips swollen from our hot session, her eyes half hooded and her bra exposed to me. She was playing with my body in different ways than she could imagine. I heard the first time she rang the bell when she came, but gave and instruction that she should be allowed to wait a little longer before giving her access to come in, but I didn’t expect that she was going to barge in on me at the pool area looking all angry and red, trying to look all intimidating and scary.

I walked to the changing room, it pained me that I had to leave her there behind, but I had to. It was too soon to do anything on her especially when she hadn’t gone home with a guy last night. But I was an asshole and I loved seeing her angry. When she was no where to be found, I asked Benita to sit down and went to the security room. Benita is my cousin sister. She was the only girl cousin we had and so all us cousins made sure leeches didn’t get a chance with her. I danced with her while her brother Jasper wooed his wife.

But f**k the way she was so responsive, I knew it was wrong of me to accuse her, I loved listening to her sweet moans and how she gasps for hair. I was the one to make her breathless and I was the only f*****g one to make her feel like that. I was the only one allowed to get her aroused and give her her release. I quickly climbed into the shower, had an icy cold shower and wore sweat pants. I grabbed a shirt to wear when I remembered how Jessica’s gaze was transfixed on my body. Her eyes feasting on me made me proud of all the hard work gone in making the perfect body. I chuckled lowly as I thought to trouble her more. I walked out to see her lost holding her phone to her still red ear talking to someone. Her hickey was a bright red and I was glad I had marked her. I couldn’t wait to put more on her body to show the world she was only made for me and belonged to me.

I watched her talk on the phone, her eyebrows would furrow every now and then and she’d even raise her left one before she rolled her eyes and spoke sarcastically. Her swollen red lips straightened before she cut the call and when she looked at me, her eyebrow was still raised. Her eyes done a thorough check on me before she turned around and walked to the elevator swaying her hips seductively. I liked having those eyes of hers on me, I growled lowly as I followed her plump ass into the elevator. The s****l tension in the elevator was so strong. I just wanted to push her on each and every wall and have my dirty way with her. Especially after seeing the way she was staring at my abbs through the mirrored elevator door. She thought I didn’t know she was looking at me but I very well knew. I was enjoying seeing her squirm. I flexed my bicep and I watched her eyes dilate as she tried to see the tattoo on my arm. The elevator soon came to a stop which I was grateful for, if she continued staring at me, my control would break and then there was no coming back. I was already f*****g hard even though I just showered.

I lowered my hand to the small of her back and bent down to her ear. Let’s go have some breakfast Miss Wilson, I spoke lowly and close to her ear, making sure my tongue teased the shell of her ear. I smirked as I felt her shiver against my body and unconsciously move closer to me. I tightened my hold on her and guided her to the kitchen.

I watched how her eyes made a quick assessment of my kitchen. Her eyes reflected the appreciation she had for it. Her lips nearly lifted to a smile when she saw the glass refrigerator which was full of chocolate. Ah I was so close to seeing that precious smile of hers that always makes me smile too.

I made her sit down on one of my stools as she blinked at me for some few seconds. It was a perfect picture for me to behold. Her sitting in my kitchen and on my stool, waiting for breakfast to eat. I shook the thought away. What the f**k, she just keeps messing with my head and mind each time she is close and around me. I took out all the ingredients for making the thing I knew would impress her the most. I made pancakes with strawberries and served it with a chocolate sauce for her. She was very happy and added more chocolate for herself as she was a sweet tooth and I loved that about her because she does not joke with her food, especially desserts.

We both ate in silence for a little while before she cut the silence needing more chocolate sauce, which I added a little more for her. She got angry for a little while before she grabbed the bottle from my hand and add a large portion of the sauce to her satisfaction again. She smiled again after she was satisfied and dug into her meal eating. I watched her in silence as she took a bite, closed her eyes in pleasure and a delicious moan came out from her mouth after every single word she mentioned explaining how good the meal was for her. She moaned more than five times in a sentence, making me more f*****g aroused just listening and watching her. Adjusting my pants, I settled in front of her and continued watching her, she opened her eyes which were sparkling with pleasure. This is amazing she said, and I just smirked in her direction before I dug in mine too. We soon finished breakfast in a comfortable silence and I placed the dishes in the sink.

She looked at me as I was leaving the kitchen and asked me who was to clean the dishes, which I told her the maid will and she got angry at me and stormed out of the kitchen. It is just so difficult to understand and please a woman. I wonder how some men stay alive while taking the risk of marrying and keeping more than one woman.