"Punita, when are you including my name as one of the major shareholders of your company?" Lorita asked the next morning during breakfast. The question caught me off guard so I was speechless for some time. I chewed slowly on the potatoes in my mouth before answering."You know that is not up to me. My dad would question my decision if I do that" I gesticulated with my hands holding the cutlery.
"But am your wife and we have been married long enough. I mean it's not like I am wishing any negative shit on you but what if anything happens that demands I take over the company?" she wrapped her hands on mine with her faux nails digging into my wrist while she batters her lash at me.
"I would talk to my Dad about it" I tried to placate her still thinking why she would want her name as one of my company's shareholders. I had the decision to do that but she doesn't know and I don't intend to let her know. I would have to consider her words properly before making that decision.
"Aww you are so sweet and considerate and you are my baby" she tapped the tip of my nose gently before she resumed eating her food.
"Thanks" I croaked out sullenly.
"So about the meeting with your friend when did you say it would hold?"
"My client, not a friend"
"Oh, don't mind me and my sloppy mind. So when would it hold" she peered at me in anticipation.
"Tomorrow by twelve"
"Oh, okay. Alright then I would have to prepare so I can be fit for the occasion"
"It's a business meeting, not a party," I said to her getting pissed at her disposition towards extravagance.
She rolled her eyes and flapped her hands "it's still the same"
"What are you always doing on your laptop"
She looked at me in surprise with something I perceived to be shock. I suspect it was due to my tone. "You don't question me like that Daniel. Don't forget who is the dominant here" she surged with a flash of anger.
"Am sorry. I was just wondering since you are sometimes on your laptop" I appeased.
"It's okay Pinshito, I totally understand your concern" she waved off my comment and continued eating.
"So about last night hope you enjoyed yourself?"
"Mmm, maybe" I observed her countenance with my cutlery stabbing into the plate. She gazed up from her plate at me and graced me with one of her alluring smiles. "I know you would. Look at you becoming so wild and naughty" she trailed one of her nails down my face.
I forced a fake smile and gently pushed my face away from her fingers hoping she doesn't notice. I was pissed after coming home last night at what we did. It was simply appalling at how she was comfortable to share me with another woman without an iota of jealousy making me question why she was like that.
It made me recall the first year of our marriage when she had made us make out with another male. According to her, she said it was intriguing and would keep our marriage vibrant.
I had questioned my sanity last night in this marriage and everything that is going on. Just as I had that year after having another man's mouth lick away at my wife.Yes, the sex was fuckenly amazing even as they were humiliating and beastly and I would be fibbing if I said I didn't like it. The first time she had told me about the conditions for our sex, I had refused, telling her I was averse to physical abuse since I never experienced any of that as a child up while I grew up. My parents weren't abusive in any way and so I and my siblings never experienced any form of physical or verbal abuse.
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Lascivious
RomanceDaniel Crofton a multi-millionaire from New York City, a late bloomer who doesn't believe in his masculinity meets Lorita Shneider, a stripper and fem_fatale, at a charity gala that he had been forced to by his best friend. They hook up and months l...