His Unattractive Wife

Chapter 18

Few weeks later

I saw Oliver's eyes pop the minute he entered the room.

I bit my lip loving the effect I had on him.

"Woah, where is my beautiful wife off to" he said kissing my neck looking at me in the mirror.

"Its Anisha's birthday party."

"Wait isn't it like next week, Greg was telling me he was taking her away to Maldives or something"

"Yeah, that's why she wants to celebrate with her friends today"

"Am I allowed to come?" He asked as he kept kissing my neck.

I raised an eyebrow.

"What? I'm going to be restless thinking about you in this dress. I'll kill anyone who looks at you"

"That's a bit extreme" I say and turn around to face him.

He instantly takes my lips and kisses me passionately.

He cups my butt before giving it a small smack making me giggle.

I pulled away from him. His eye took in my appearance and I saw how dark they turned. Before he got me late again, I pushed away.

"Do you HAVE to go?" He groaned not letting me leave his presence.

I made a face at him meaning "really"

He rolled his eyes.

"How are you coming back?"

"I have the driver."

"No, you call me when you're done I'll get you" he said.

"It'll get late, Oliver." I say and move to kiss his cheek.

"I don't care. Call me" he says and kisses me once more before letting me go.

I sway my hips a little more knowing he was checking me out and I heard a sound of approval from him and I turned around and giggled. 

-X-

"Come on Anisha!!" We all screamed as she downed one more shot.

The party was wild. I didn't realise, Anisha would go to this length.

All of her friends were there, there were male and female strippers. Like what is going on?

"What is all this?" I asked her as I see couples making out everywhere.

"What? Greg told me I can go to town with the party" I glared at her.

"You sure did"

"Oh my god are you seriously doing to sit in a corner on my birthday? Here you go-" she said and make me take a shot and everybody roared.

I looked around to see people dancing, kissing, dry humping. God, I hate young people. I stuck to Anisha the whole time and she was getting into some wild s**t. I ignored and just danced a little here and there and drank some drinks.

"Okay guys, we have an hour till the place closes down let's make it count" Anisha screamed into the mike.

A huge cake was brought to her and she cut it and fed me first, I was touched. I moved away before a whole cake fight broke open.

I checked my watch and I was 12AM.

I saw my text messages and smiled to see a message from Oliver.

"Don't flirt with any guys"

I loved Jealous Oliver. He was cute.

I replied to him and he asked me if I was fine and I replied that he didn't have anything to worry about. I told him to pick me up in an hour and he agreed.

The night continued with more dancing as time passed and I tried my best not to look to keenly at all the men and women strippers. This looks a whole Vegas style bachelorette party. Well it was Anisha, this party screamed her.

I heard her call my name and I turned around to see her standing on the bar. I already saw what was going on. A man was drinking off tequila from another girl's belly button.

Oh, god no.

"Sophie, get your ass here!" And everybody started cheering and I had no option.

"Anisha, what the hell I'm not doing this"

"Oh god, will you stop being such a nun and have some fun" she said and literally pushed me down on the table.

I sighed and realised there was no point arguing with Anisha, drunk Anisha that too.

I saw her place a shot of tequila between my breasts and a guy that I didn't know came over and took the shot, thankfully without touching me. I got up immediately. What is wrong with people? Maybe I wasn't cool because I found that vile.

I got up and took my purse and eyes bulged when I saw Oliver standing at the door, his jaw strained.

I am so screwed.

I hugged Anisha as the party ended and said my goodbye. Anisha saw the tension between Oliver and I and she apologised but I told her it was nothing. Oliver wished her a happy birthday before escorting me out with a firm grip over my waist. I was scared, he was pissed no doubt. I would be too, if I saw some girl drink a shot of alcohol off his body.

The car ride back home was silent and I was feeling more and more guilty. It was a stupid game. It's not a big deal.

We reached our room and I asked him to help me get out of the dress and he did. I expected him to kiss me or touch me but he didn't. I sighed and went to the bathroom to get rid of my make up.

After cleaning myself up I wore one of his shirts and got into the bed where he was already sleeping.

"Are you mad?" I asked.

"No" he replied.

"You're mad"

He turned to look at me. He sighed and pulled me to himself.

"I'm not mad. I just don't like any men around you"

I rolled my eyes.

"Oliver I'm not going to have s*x with someone. What are you talking about? It was some stupid thing which I didn't even want to do but Anisha forced me and I was so done I didn't argue just went with it..I'm sorry okay?"

"Hey hey...it's okay, I took it way too seriously ...I'm the one that should apologise...I'm sorry" he said and kissed my forehead.

"By the way, I'm the only person allowed to eat or drink anything off you" he said.

"Noted" I said as I snuggled into his arms and drifted off to sleep.