"So children huh?" I asked going up the stairs. It was almost bedtime for me and I was not going to make the mistake of sleeping with Eros tonight.
"How could I not take the chance to be buried balls d-"
"Finish that sentence and you won't have any." I warned. I started walking down the hall to the guest room.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"To my room?"
"This is your house but that is not your room." I tried to open the door but it was locked.
"Eros. What are you up to now?" I asked. "My clothes are in there."
"I had the maids transfer them back."
"You really are irritating." I said walking towards him and into the master bedroom once again. Sat on the bed and watched at Eros closed the door slowly and gave me an erotic smirk. Hell no.
"So. Can I finish what I started?" He asked walking towards me I laughed.
"No, what happened was an accident. I let my guard down. You still have a lot more work to do Eros." I said.
"You're really going to make me work for it?" He asked plopping down beside me.
"I can't make you do anything. Whatever you do is your choice." I shrugged.
"You're right. I'm going to work for it. I have a business meeting tomorrow, it's going to be in the house though. Would you like to join me?"
"I barely know anything about business."
"Consider this an internship. That's a good idea. I know you're trying to get your bachelors in business so you can come to work with me."
"Great now I have to spend even more time with you." I sighed amusingly.
"Great. I wouldn't want it any other way." I got up and changed clothing in order to be more comfortable.
"You've been working out I see." He says I can feel his stare.
"Yeah trying to lose some weight."
"You look great either way, but I'm not going to stop you from being healthy."
"Thank you." I said rolling my eyes. As if I needed his approval. I slipped on a pair of his boxer shorts and a large tshirt, which smelled heavily of Eros. I laid down on the bed ready to go to sleep.
"Do you want to know why I did it?"
"Why you did what?" I asked sleepily.
"Why I cheated." He said.
"I mean if you want to tell me. I wouldn't mind hearing it."
"It's because I'm insecure." I scrunched up my eyebrows and sat up. "I've always been a confident person-"
"No shit Sherlock." I muttered.
"But when it comes to actually developing an emotional connection with someone I just feel inferior."
"There was nothing in the contract saying we had to build an emotional connection." He chuckled.
"You just think I'm going to lay beside someone for ten years and not build one?"
"Ten years? That's how long the contract is valid?"
"Yeah didnt you read it?"
"Not really." I said. "That's not important what is is that you shared an intimate detail about yourself so that we can find a solution together. I'm very thankful that you've shared this."
"Stop being so understanding. Why can't you be angry and filled with hatred for me?"
"Because that's too time consuming. I know you're not a bad person you just have bad habits and I get that. We all have some."
"Our children are going to love you." I snickered and faxed the other way finally about to go to sleep.
"As if I'm going to let you impregnate me."
"Oh you'll be begging for it." He said I could only laugh more.
"Goodnight Eros."
"Goodnight my beautiful wife."

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Fighter
Storie d'amoreThree years ago I was taken for the better, of course. Now I'm getting married to my Kidnapper's son. Why did I find this okay?