With You, I Live

6: MEET THE IN-LAWS

It’s been two weeks since I got married. The first week was blissful with having all of Ezequiel's attention on me. But the next week, he had to go somewhere for work and now it’s been a week with me all alone, in this huge mansion that seems scary and eerie at night.
 
Ezequiel had me move into his bedroom. I spent all my time after work in his room, so he said it was better that I moved into his room to save me from making a trip to my room everytime I needed a change of clothes.
 
My only company is Jane, the cook. There are other maids, but they’re not really that fun and they're not around most of the times.
 
Jane has taught me many dishes over the last few days. When I’m bored, I try and learn something new to cook, because why not?!
 
My life has become a routine again.
 
 Wake up, work, come home.
 
After coming home, Ezequiel whisks me away to our own world. But now I’m just in my own sad world.
 
Why do I miss that guy so much?
 
But the best part out of this situation is that I and my pussy are getting our well deserved rest at last!
 
I didn’t even have his number to contact him. I asked Jane but she said she wasn’t informed. I tried to find any bodyguards outside or the ones following me while I go out for security, but weirdly I didn’t find any.
 
I remember him telling me that the while mansion was surrounded well-trained bodyguards. I don’t even see the other maids around as often as I see Jane.
 
That’s sus!

🔱After two days 🔱
 
After a long day at work, I came home, wanting to take a hot shower and just read a book that I got from the library here in the mansion.
 
Yeah! That’s right! There is a fucking library.
 
This house had everything from 15 rooms to a swimming pool, a library and a gym.
 
And I did what any normal person would do, I took a dip in the swimming pool, I invaded the library and I tried to work out but I wasn’t feeling it, so I went to take a nap.
 
Can you blame me?
 
I was like a child on sugar rush and did everything in just one day. But the next day, sanity hit me hard and I realised that this wasn’t my home and I was here on a deal, a really fucked up one at that. So I decided to apologize and just tell him when he comes back. Also I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t be bothered with me taking just one book from the library.
 
Right?
 
I don’t even know my place here.
 
Am I just a maid?
 
Am I his wife?
 
Am I his guest?
 
I was confused.
 
But thank God for me being a doctor. Since he is not here, I’ve decided to work my usual working hours, that means I’m busy with my patients all day and I don’t dwell on thoughts about him much.
 
Sigh!
 
I decided to stop thinking about him and only think of my hot shower. I entered the house and made a straight beeline to the bathroom and stripped out of all my clothes.
 
I stood under the shower, hot water relaxing my muscles. I sighed in contentment. Until hands wound around my waist and I felt warmth against my back. I screamed not knowing who the intruder was.
 
“Shh! It’s me babygirl. Just relax.” I heard the familiar voice, the voice that I missed, say.
 
“Your home?” and he just hummed.
 
“I missed your pussy so much.” he said as his hand rubbed my core, making me spread my legs.
 
I moaned, missing this feeling. My pussy was throbbing, wanting him inside of me, hating that he was teasing me.
 
He turned me around, pushing me against the shower door with his hands against it and then aggressively kissed me. He then moved to my neck, licking and biting, making me a moaning mess.