The Billionaire’s Ex-wife

Chapter 10

The blinding lights from the curtain shone on my face making me turn and snuggle into someone's arm.

'Who does this belong to?' I thought, when did my teddy become so strong and the bed did not feel like mine.

I opened my eyes and last night events came rushing back to me. Oh s**t! I had given into temptation and slept with Danté. I was supposed to have my revenge on him and not falling into bed with him. I wouldn't sleep with Danté but here I am.

I took a while to study his features, his chiseled jaw was tight and his stubble was rough, he looked cute while he was sleeping. For a moment, I wanted to forgive all he had done to me but on a second thought, I wanted him to pay for what he made me suffer when we were married. I'll enjoy this closeness for a while and then it'll never happen again.

I snuggled closer to him and I felt his morning wood poke me. I blushed when I remembered the events last night. We had gone six rounds and Danté wanted to go another round but I was too tired. I wanted to touch his face.

"Good morning" he said in a husky voice making me flinch. I didn't know he was awake and he was staring at me

"How long have you been awake?"

"Long enough to know that you've been staring at me" I tried leaving his embrace but he held my waist and he flipped me over so I was straddling him. His erection poking my entrance.

"I like this position a lot. You on top of me" he said with a smirk.

"You have a dirty mind" he flipped us over and I was now beneath him.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat before I leave" I whined

"Breakfast can wait, right now I need to be inside you" he said and he entered me with a powerful thrust. I felt so full, I wrapped my legs tightly around him as he continued his rentless thrust, my nails digging deep into his back.

He was moving in and out with so much fervor that I was sure I wouldn't be able to walk properly. My orgasm was building up and it was coming with force. My body jerked as I came, my walls contracting. Dantè came right after me, shooting his load deep in my womb. We were both breathing heavily, I was so tired to move. My eyes were closed until I felt myself been carried.

"I don't think I can go for another round" I said weakly

"I'm not a monster, I know how tired you are so I'm going to bath you" he said. He carried me to the bathroom and put me down on the counter while he filled the tub with water and after he put me in the tub before joining me.

He took the soap and poured a little quantity on his hand before rubbing it gently on my body. It was on my mind to ask him why he's treating me like this, like I didn't break his heart some years ago but I shut my mouth so I wouldn't ruin the moment. I'll just go with the flow even if it's for a little while.

We had our bath in silence even though he would glance at me sometimes. Even after all these years I still felt shy when he looked at me with those eyes. When I was done bathing I took the towel and wrapped it around my body. He came out right after me with a towel wrapped dangerously low around his waist.

The thought of me on my knees while I licked the come of his c**k entered my head but I shook the unholy thought out of my head. I should be angry at him and not having s****l thoughts.

"Can I borrow your clothes, I don't have any to wear"

"Sure. Feel free to choose any cloth of your choice" he removed the towel from his waist and he was standing stark naked. He smirked at me before walking to the wardrobe.

I saw one of his shirts on the sofa so I just wore it and went downstairs to the kitchen. It had been a while since I cooked and I didn't know what to prepare. I didn't want to make a mistake.

"What do you want to eat?" His voice startled me.

"I wasn't sure what to prepare"

"Let me order something for us. I know how tired you are after last night" he said winking at me and I blushed. My phone rang and I looked at the caller.

"Damn!" I muttered

"What's that?"

"I need to leave. I have something to take care of"

“Wait!! You can tell me what it is. You look pale”

“It’s nothing. I need to leave now”

“Alessia, we still need to talk. You know that right?”

“I do but not now. I really need to leave. I’m supposed to go to work” I lied. He raised a brow

“Is it because of work you look like this? You’ll need to stop working. I don’t like it if they are going to stress you” he said in that his arrogant tone.

“No Danté. We had s*x doesn’t mean you get to dictate my life. We are not married!” I emphasized on the word married and I saw his face fall. He was hurt.

“Whose fault is that? I’m not the one that ran away”

“Ran away!!” I scoffed. “I really don’t have time to argue with you. I’m leaving”

“Leave! That is what you know how to do best. Run when something doesn’t go your way. Leave then” he said pointing to the door.

I couldn’t believe he was trying to turn this on me. But I knew better than to stand and argue with him.

“Of course, I’ll leave. I have no intention of talking to a jerk who thinks only about himself”