His Unattractive Wife

Chapter 4

It's been a week since the fundraiser. Oliver and Sophia were back to their old routine. It made her wonder whether all that acting was to keep up his appearance. I mean can you blame him?

After studying she went down to get dinner. She saw Oliver in the kitchen standing alone.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were here" She apologised and almost walked out.

"Sophia, wait"

She turned around and looked at him.

"Do you want to eat pizza?"

"What?"

"Do you want to eat pizza?"

"Sure, yeah" she replied still confused with this conversation.

"Alright then, let's go" he said and started walking out.

What? We're going out. I thought there already was pizza.

"Oliver I'm not dressed"

"You look fine." He said as his eyes scanned her body. She was wearing a light blue dress.

Why does he suddenly want to go out and eat pizza with me?

They both sat in the car and made their way to eat pizza.

They arrived at a cute, brightly lit Italian restaurant.

"They say this place has the best pizza in town" he said as they walked in.

They got a corner table and ordered a pepperoni and two glasses of wine.

"Oh my god, this is yumm" Sophia said as she took a bit from her second slice, she moaned with her eyes closed.

Oliver shifted in surprise when he felt his d**k twitch.

Did Sophia Alvarez just make his d**k twitch?

He chuckled.

"There's sauce on your lips" he said and smiled at her. She wiped it slightly embarrassed.

"So, how's college ?" He asked. He was trying to make it less awkward.

"It's good. That reminds me. I have a debate next week that requires me to go out of town. Will that be okay?"

"How long?" He asked.

"Two days" she answered.

"No problem."

"I'm sure you'll kill it. That brain of yours should be preserved in a museum" he said making her smile. He hadn't seen her smile that often. But today he noticed she had a lovely smile.

After finish one whole big pizza by themselves and two glasses of wine each, they were so full.

"I think I'm gonna rip my shirt" Oliver joked.

"I can barely walk" Sophia commented and laughed.

Even though it was a small chuckle, he saw how her face lit up.

-X-

"Oliver" Sophia stood at the door of his study.

Sophia got a good look at him and bit her lip. He was wearing spectacles and was busy reading some papers. His hair was messy and wet, his grey shirt stuck to his body.

He looked so...handsome.

"What's up"

"Ugh..I'm leaving"

"Oh" he got up from his chair and moved to her. He touched her shoulder and wished her luck.

"You'll kill it. If you get nervous about the crowd, just picture everybody naked"

Sophia laughed at that.

They stood there for longer than required before she excused herself.

She looked scared, still.

Dismissing his thoughts he got back to work.

-X-

Oliver opened his alcohol cabinet. He picked up a bottle of scotch and poured himself a glass and walked to the balcony.

The cool breeze made a whistling sound against the silent night.

He finished his glass and took out his phone and messaged someone.

"Your place."

"Okay baby" was the response. He smirked as he left the house after picking up the keys to his car.

-X-

Sophia reached the hotel they were staying that.

"Where the hell were you?" She heard her friend Anisha.

"Hey" Sophia said with a tight lipped smile.

"Ever since you got married to that rich asshole, you've been ignoring me. So you're too good for me now?"

"What? Anisha, no"

Sophia looked horrified at her friend, her only friend. God did she really ignore her friend? She was almost in tears.

"Okay, okay calm down. I mean we haven't spoke to each other properly for like a month. I'm just worried. It's f*****g weird that you just get married out of nowhere and like ..you know...I missed you woman!" She yelled and pulled Sophia into a hug.

Sophia hugged her friend back and let herself relax into her arms for once. Maybe she should tell Anisha everything. She could trust her. Keeping so many secrets inside was not doing any good to her anyway.

"How about we talk about all this over dinner?" Sophia asked.

"Seriously?" Anisha asked, with disbelief. Sophia never spoke about her life, not voluntarily, no.

"Yes" Sophia said.

-X-

"Woah" Anisha exclaimed.

"I know" Sophie said as she chuckled and dip her French in ketchup before eating it.

They were at a small diner eating cheeseburgers and fries. Sophia told Anisha everything, the whole truth about the marriage.

"I'm sorry for assuming" Anisha said, biting down on her lip, feeling guilty.

"Hey, it's okay"

"How is he?"

"Who, Oliver?"

Anisha nodded.

"He's nice...I mean we don't really talk much. Our rooms are so far away and it's almost like we live in two different houses." She said.

"So, this is definitely a contract?" She asked.

"Yes, of course. Why are you asking me that?"

"I don't know Sophie this sounds like what happens in movies you know, or stories ...and I'm gonna sound very cheesy but you know like the guy and the girl falling in love at the end of it and s**t"

Sophie laughed.

"Trust me, Oliver and me are just not like that. It will never happen. I mean look at him"

"He's f*****g hot, I'll give you that" she remarked and Sophie laughed.

"But to be honest, if anything ever happens, he's the lucky one. Because you're a gem"

Sophie laughed harder. She rolled her eyes.

"Not gonna happen, not in this story"

-X-

"Oh...oh..my god..Oliver, f**k" she called out his name at the height of her arousal as she felt him pound into her.

She was on all her fours as he slid inside and out of her.

He then turned her around to face him and entered her causing her to throw her head back and moan loudly.

He saw how her breasts wiggled at his thrusts. He suddenly wondered what would it be like to have Sophia's big beautiful breasts wiggling up and down as he pumped into her.

What the f**k.

He groaned loudly and closed his eyes and tried his best not to think about the last woman he wanted to think about.

He collapsed next to the girl, Chelsea after he came. He turned away from her and felt extremely weird that he thought of Sophia that way.

Ever since he kissed her at the fundraiser, he couldn't help but think about her. She was so innocent, so timid, so ....he didn't know the word..she was so mysterious to him.

Okay, I really need to stop thinking about Sophia.