Bed of Nails

Chapter 139

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Thrice! He called me his wife three times. 

Is he trying to give me a heart attack first thing in the morning? I raked my memory once again, trying to think of more excuses, but I had run out of them. I so badly wanted to make some excuse, even if it's lame, but nada. It was too much for me. My mind was still blank. I don't want a coffee to run my mind and fight with him. I have ended up using all my left battery. I need to recharge if I want to be toe to toe with him because this man was an expert at exhausting me. He will find one way or another to keep me in bed and do whatnot things to me. He kept looking at me with full concentration and patience. The way he kept looking at me made me feel even more coercion to come up with something. That amused look in his eyes was pissing me off. He was just playing with me first thing in the morning. 

“I am not giving any excuses. Those are my genuine worries and concerns. Why would I want to make excuses first thing in the morning?” I said with a slight annoyance in my eyes. I was now slowly getting mad. He chuckled when I said, and it made me glare at him even more. He took a deep breath while looking down at me. Taking his sweet time increases the suspense. My lower lips pursed, slightly impatient. 

“Because you do not want to spend our first morning as husbands in bed with your newlywed husband,” he said those words, looking straight into my eyes. Striking on the spot as if he read my mind. I wanted to gasp, but I bit my inner cheek, stopping myself from doing it. I am tongue-tied now. Those were the reasons why I was so eager to run away. I don't know what this man will do or how he will behave now that he is my husband. It's been only one night, and I'm not ready to take too much of it. 

“Puff! What! Nothing changes between us. Just because we signed marriage papers doesn't mean anything has changed in our lives. Our life will be as it has been. You keep it to yourself, and I keep it to myself. That is what we had agreed. Didn't we!” I said, looking straight into his cold blue eyes. I wanted to make that amusing look vanish from his eyes, and I know how to make it go away. Last night changed lots of things between us, and I'm aware of it very well, but why should I accept it? I said those words with a saas in my voice. I sounded like a Sabrina for a second. His cold blue eyes moved all over my face, and I was waiting in anticipation to see his break out instead of getting mad. He chuckled. My brows furrowed, looking at his face. His eyes glinted in even more amusement. Why is he not getting mad or stressed about what I said? 

“Right, nothing changed between us,” he said slowly, looking straight into my eyes. 

“Like every day, I will get my kisses from you. We will have breakfast together, and then I will drop you off at your office not before giving a goodbye kiss to you, and in the evening we will pick you up from the office to have dinner together. Every night we will go to bed together and fuck till I fill your warm core to the rim with my warm cume. And after that, I will sleep sucking your boobs and your sweet little pussy until I'm satisfied. I would love to finger you while sucking and chewing on your sensitive nub harder. I love it when you moan my name when I do that. We can also cuddle if you want. I will hug you tightly from behind while sleeping. You are right, nothing will change. You keep to yourself, and I keep to myself,” he said all those things so calmly. So consciously making my heart thump even more loudly. As if he has been planning for years. I wanted to wipe that smudged look from his face, but instead, I got off guard. My whole body was burning hot only after listening to his daily plans. My eyes widened in horror. All the things he said, I had never agreed to. This time I couldn't stop myself from gasping out loud. It felt like he was using his words against me. 

“I never agreed to all those things,"  I said, immediately discarding that idea. He was letting his imagination run wild, thinking he would agree to do all those things. No! Not even in his dream. He smirked, looking at my reaction. I was giving out the reaction that I was expecting to get from him. 

“Really! I didn't remember you not agreeing to them. You had said you would do anything once we got married. That's what I remember. That's what we agreed to. Didn't we?” he said with that evil smirk still on the corner of his lips. I furrowed my brows and then glared at him. 

“No, we didn't. I didn't agree to any of the things you said.” I refused immediately with a stubborn look on my face. “You did,"  he said, refusing to believe it with the same stubborn look on his face. My lips purse out even more. 

“No! I didn't. Don't make things up, Mr Villain,” I said while giving him the same stern look. He used my words against me. We agreed to nothing, and I know that. 

“You don't then give me proof because I certainly remember you agreeing to all of them when you were drunk and begging me to fuck you, Mrs Villain,” he said with that cunning look still plastered to his lips. I felt a shiver when he called me Mrs. Villain. I gasped once again. I was drunk that night. Very much drunk, but I don't remember saying all those things to him. I remember it very clearly. He is lying to me, using my situation against me. 

“No, I didn't. I certainly remember I didn't stop making lies and moving. I want you to get out of bed,” I said, getting mad at him now. If I stay a second more under him, he will make me go insane. His smirk widened, looking at my mad face. 

“Only on one condition. Give me my wedding kiss now,” he said, and my eyes widened even more. He leaned down, leaving less than an inch of distance between our lips. 

"We have yet not had our first official kiss as husband and wife to seal the deal."

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