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I bite down on my bottom lip because the sudden thought of her watching me turns me on even more.

Fuck.

She’s going to think I’m a perverted fuck and start yelling any second now.

Then I realize she isn’t turning away. She wants to watch. She wants to see me running my hand up and down my thick, throbbing shaft.

I groan and it vibrates through me. Precum spills over the head of my cock, and I shiver as I roll my palm over the creamy liquid before dragging it back down the shaft again.

I’ve passed the point of no return.

There’s no turning back.

My body is getting ready for a much-needed release.

With my free hand, I massage my balls, groaning as the tension builds, threatening to snap.

I pretend I don’t see her, but I am acutely aware of her watching me. Of those big eyes burning with lust as I continue to fist my cock.

She hasn’t moved.

Is this turning her on?

Is it making her wet?

Is her pussy throbbing with need?

Fuck.

Just thinking about her pussy brings me to the edge.

The warmth.

The softness.

How the soft, dewy lips would feel suckling at the head of my cock.

How tight and wet and warm it would feel to be inside her.

Fucking her.

Making her come.

Making her moan my name.

With a violent shiver, my orgasm crashes through me. I grab the edge of the bathtub as a spatter of creamy cum hits the grooves of my abs. I growl, overpowered by my pleasure, my brain drenched in ecstasy as I pump my cock until I’m emptied of every drop.

Seconds pass as I sit there panting, waiting for my breath to even out as I think about her. I’m going to have some explaining to do.

But when I look up, she is gone.

14

Bella

“He did what?” Imogen’s voice screeches through my phone. It’s Monday, and I’ve been married for two days. “You mean, he sleeps fully naked? Like, cock out and everything?”

“That’s usually what being naked entails.”

“Is it big? It’s big, isn’t it. A big, perfect man like that has a big, perfect penis. You can tell me. I’m right, aren’t I?”

I’m not telling her anything about his big, perfect penis.

Just like I’m not telling her about what I watched him do afterward.

Sitting on the edge if the tub. His big hand wrapped around his big cock… the panting… the look on his face…

Because something inside of me wants to keep that all to myself.

But that won’t stop Imogen from prying. “I can tell by your lack of details that I am right. Your hubby has a gigantic cock.”

I laugh as I make my way toward the elevator and press the button. “Listen, I’m on my way into the office and I’m about to step into the lift. I’ll call you later, okay.”

“You’d better! And I want all the freaking details.” She pauses, and when she speaks, her tone is more serious. Concerned. “Just tell me you’re okay.”

“I am. Don’t worry about me. I can take care of myself.”

I end the call and ride the car up to the third floor to my office. Roberta, my assistant is waiting for me with coffee and a big smile.

“Welcome back!”

“Oh my God, I love you. Thank you!” I say, accepting the coffee. It’s black and strong, and utterly delicious. “What did I do before you came into my life?”

“Floundered like a fish out of water,” she replies with a smile as she follows me into my office. “So where are you going for your honeymoon?”

I sit down at my desk and take out some paperwork from my briefcase.

“What honeymoon?”

“The one you’re going on next week?”

I stop what I am doing and look at her. “What are you talking about? There is no honeymoon.”

“That’s not what your husband told Mr. Christi. Did you know Mr. Lastrantonio is the majority shareholder of the Ulvaeus Diamond Company? I guess that makes him our boss. He rang Mr. Christi and told him that after today you won’t be in for the rest of the month.”

I stare at Roberta because I am so fucking gobsmacked.

“He fucking did what?”

“How dare you!” I yell.

I’ve got my husband cornered and I’m hopping mad.

But he looks like a man who doesn’t have a care in the world. Leaning against the kitchen counter, he calmly takes a sip of coffee from the espresso cup in his hand. “What have I done now?”

“You told my boss that I won’t be in for the rest of the month.”

“Oh, that.” He puts down his cup and makes