–Aamon–
She collapsed onto my chest after riding me, and yes, I was still inside her.
I traced kisses across her forehead.
My wrists still had those cuffs on, but I managed to pull the cable ties.
“Where’s the key, baby?” I asked.
So, I just broke the cuffs.
I gently pulled out from her as I watched my semen gush out from her sweet pussy.
I headed to the bathroom and prepared the bathtub, filling it with warm water.
I approached the bed, removed that headband, placed it on the side table, and removed the rest of her costume.
I scooped her up from the bed and took her to the bathroom.
She opened her eyelids and looked up at me.
“Good job, baby.” I kissed the spot between her forehead.
She wrapped her hand around my nape as I dipped our bodies into the bathtub.
“Why are you so nice to me?” she murmured.
“Why not?” I rubbed her sides.
“I’m not your girlfriend or anything… I’m just~~your contractual sex-mate.”
“We can get rid of the contract, then.”
My hand slid between her legs as she gasped.
My two fingers slid between her slit and started fingering her as she held onto me, eyes wide, lips in an O-shape.
“Good?”
She nodded as I watched my semen come out of her, swimming in the water.
It was just sexy that I made her come so easily.
“I can give you more, my love,” I whispered.
“I can give you my empire.”
I reached for her chin and savored her mouth.
She moaned.
My eyes were open as I watched her expression while kissing her.
“Want more, little horny bunny?” I asked.
She nodded as I stood with her in my arms.
I put her down on the carpet as she held onto me, her legs still wobbling.
I smirked as I pulled the towel and wrapped it around her.
I reached for another to dry off my body.
I carried her out of the bathroom and stared at my phone, which was ringing so loudly.
I placed her on the bed as I reached for it and answered.
“Boss, just an update on Celestina Blackwood.
Unfortunately, we can’t locate her at this time.
According to Carlo, she is now involved with the boss.
It might take a while.”
“Find her,” I murmured.
“Don’t bother calling me unless you have her.”
“Got it.”
I hung up and turned to my Caia.
She had no idea that I was hunting her mother for putting a target on her head.
“Work?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I answered casually as I scooped her up and took her out.
I watched her eyes widen in confusion.
“We’ve already done it at the counter table.
Now, how about the living room?”
I maneuvered to the living room with her in my arms.
I placed her on the leather sofa, kissing her lips.
Her face flushed as she looked around.
“Stay here,” I muttered.
I went back to the master’s bedroom, picked up the wand vibrator that I bought for her, and then headed out.
She was wrapping the towel around herself.
I knelt in front of her.
“I’ll take you here and make a mess on this sofa.”
Her face flushed bright red as I tugged at the towel.
****
Family dinner?
I nearly threw my phone.
It’s seven in the morning, and she’s sleeping so adorably.
I got up, went to the bathroom, took a bath, and dressed up in a suit.
I put three pairs of suits in her closet, right in the very corner.
Since she liked wearing my clothes, I think I’ll put more here in her half-filled closet.
“Caia,” I called out, but she was still asleep.
I sprayed my perfume as I approached her.
She sneezed, which sounded so adorable.
I chuckled and kissed her lips.
“You’ll remember that smell of me, baby.”
She sat up and looked up at me.
“I’m going to work.
I also asked the chef to deliver your food by eight, okay?”
She nodded.
“Don’t skip any meals.”
I kissed her lips, torrid and more passionate.
God, I wanted to tear my clothes off her.
She was wearing my T-shirt, and she looked so fucking adorable.
But looking at her face, her tired eyes… I knew that she was depressed.
It had only been a few weeks since her father’s death.
Nearly a month now… I hated leaving her, but my schedule was piled up.
Anna took a long vacation to stay with Matt here, and a few of her responsibilities fell on me.
But I didn’t really mind.
I arrived at my office just in time.
“Family dinner.” Matt sighed as soon as he laid the documents down.
“Then, Caia will now understand that you are her big brother.” He said it just to annoy me.
“Fuck off, Matt.
Don’t call me that.”
I understood it fully.
Caia would fucking hate me.
She would be disgusted or either embarrassed that she had slept with the big brother she had always seen me as.
I looked at my tablet to see her finally going out of her room.
She went to the kitchen to drink warm water.
Then, she stared at the food and checked it.
She took it all out, but instead of eating, she went to the living room and just lay there, staring at nothing, like her mind had drifted somewhere else.
“Call Anna,” I sighed frustratingly.
“I can’t have Caia here thinking about killing herself.
Take her out shopping or whatever.”
“Sure.
I think my girlfriend is also bored.”
“Girlfriend?” I scoffed.
“She’s your fiancée, dumbass.
She’s your wife now if you didn’t break the engagement.”
“What can I say?” He shrugged.
“I have to protect her.”
I nearly rolled my eyes.
But I couldn’t blame him.
He was being threatened.
“Just elope, you know?”
I looked up at him as his eyes widened, his hands moving over his phone as he typed.
“Yeah,” he nodded.
“We should do that.”
I knew that he loved my cousin.
He loved her like crazy.
He placed his phone over his ear.
“Hello,” he muttered.
“Hello, gorgeous.
About breakfast, I think Caia had one in her penthouse.
Can you visit her?
She’s not eating.” He chuckled.
“I love you, gorgeous.”
I wanted to roll my eyes at them.
They’d been together since they were teenagers.
They had already been matched ever since then.
I continued focusing on my work while Matt headed out of my office.
I glanced at the tablet to see Caia slowly sitting up and heading toward the door.
Anna entered and hugged her.
She brought bread with her as she slowly took Caia to the kitchen.
I turned on the audio from the camera in the kitchen and listened.
“You haven’t eaten?” she sighed.
“Dear, you need to gain more weight.”
“I~~I don’t usually eat breakfast.”
She didn’t usually eat breakfast because she was starving herself.
Damn it, Caia!
“But now, you have to eat.” Anna gestured.
She still had that Russian accent, but sometimes, she could speak flawlessly in English without an accent.
The two ate their breakfast, and then I realized Caia might want someone to eat with.
Then, I also realized that she didn’t want to stay with my parents, although her siblings were now living with them.
She didn’t want them to know about the job she had.
I continued finishing my work that I usually finish in two days.
I didn’t want to work tomorrow.
I wanted to stay with her.
Date her.
She deserved a date.
Just us.
That’s when I realized my phone had chimed with all of the credit card notifications.
Anna was splurging my account to treat Caia.
I chuckled.
My Caia wouldn’t do that at all.
I had given her one of my credit cards, but she didn’t use it at all.
I mean, she already had millions in her account.
“Lunch!” Matt announced as I tidied my table.
I took my tablet and slid it into the leather sleeve.
I took my phone and wallet as I followed Matt.
He was grinning.
We headed to a restaurant, Anna’s favorite.
The girls were already sitting and chatting, their purses on the table.
That strawberry-blonde hair with light curls always caught my attention.
I approached them, and Matt was already all over his fiancée, kissing her mouth passionately.
I sat beside my Caia, reached for her hand, and kissed it, my eyes on those green eyes with a hazel rim around them.
“Fuck,” I murmured.
“What?” she asked, worried.
“You are just so beautiful, baby.” I kissed her lips as Matt snorted in front of us.
I could see her cheeks turning pink.
Dishes were laid on our table as Caia moved her purse away from the table.
I drew circles on her exposed back.
I kissed her shoulder and noticed that she was shivering.
I removed my coat and placed it over her shoulders.
She muttered thanks and smiled at me.
God, her smile was everything to me.
“I was thinking that we should go out clubbing,” Anna suggested.
I looked down at my girl, who didn’t answer.
“Caia?”
“Hmm?” She looked up at her, puzzled.
“We will go clubbing, okay?” Anna said with a big smile.
She only nodded as she looked at me.
I placed my hand on her thigh, and she glared at me.
So feisty.
I wanted to take her right here, but no—I realized there would be men gawking at her, seeing her flesh.
Just thinking about men having their eyes on her lasciviously made me unhinged.
I wanted to gouge their eyes out and make them swallow them.
I possessively held her thigh as she tried to push my hand away.
But I fucking won.
She was mine.