Song: You Put A Spell On Me - Austin Giorgio
T/W - Smut
Flynn's POV
Valentin pulled me to the side after our meeting. Juliette and Aria spoke in the VIP lounge, where we could see them and they were away from others.
I trusted the soldiers there but I didn't want to take any chances after what happened with my uncle. I thought I could trust him too.
"So," Valentin started. "Juliette was at the meeting today."
I glanced between him and Jules. "Well, yeah. Are you mad?"
Val wasn't the best at expressing emotions. He was usually pretty stoic unless Aria was near.
"Not at all," Val said, his voice proud of his little sister. "It was smart of you to invite her here. Her brain needs to be challenged in a place like this. She shouldn't be sitting at home all day."
I nodded. "I can tell. I'll make sure she's always invited. Juliette will always have a role."
"Good," he replied, fiddling with an unlit cigarette. "She defended you today."
I didn't respond; I only smiled and looked at Juliette with an all-new feeling rising in my chest.
She looked so beautiful wearing the dress and bracelet that I bought her. I'd spend every last one of my dollars on her with no hesitation if it made her happy.
"I'm very proud of my sister," Val told me, tucking the cigarette in his pocket. "She's grown a lot and I can see that you've had something to do with that."
I shrugged it off, still smiling while occasionally looking over at my wife. "She's done a lot of healing. Not because of me."
"Don't sell yourself short, Flynn. You've done a lot for her," he replied. "Thank you."
Before I could respond, he walked away, whisking his wife off to go home.
Juliette made her way to me, a small smile on her face. The smile wasn't forced or fake by any means. It was natural.
She was happy.
"What are you so smiley about?" I grinned back at her, intertwining our hands.
"Nothing," she whispered, leaning on her tiptoes to reach my ear. "I want to know what my husband is going to do to me when we get home."
Jules leaned back on her heels, observing my reaction.
My eyes flared. "I'm gonna rip this dress off. When I pull off your panties and see how wet you are for me, you'll get a reward. I'm gonna praise this gorgeous body late into the night until you've passed out in my arms."
Her chest heaved and rubbed against mine, her nipples hardening under the thin material of the dress. "Take me home and get to work then."
I immediately picked her up, putting her over my shoulder.
"Flynn!" Juliette giggled.
I slapped her ass simply because it looked too juicy to leave alone. Her back arched and a soft moan left her lips. I walked out the back door to where our car was parked. My hand stayed on her delicious ass until I sat her down in her seat.
I took this time to fully admire my wife. Her hair had gotten slightly messed up from where I put her over my shoulder. Juliette fixed her hair before looking up at me again. Her green eyes were brighter than they'd ever been as they watched me intently.
Her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulled me closer to her. I brushed her nose with mine, which made her smile.
"I love this dress," I mumbled against her lips.
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