Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 39
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Married To The Vengeful Billionaire:
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BRIARWOOD SCHOOL
Brett had just finished arranging his books in his locker and was on his way to the classroom when someone grabbed him, covering his mouth and pulling him aside.
Before Brett could comprehend anything, lips landed on his, kissing him madly. He struggled to break free from Elijah’s arms before slapping him across the face.
“I’m sorry,” Elijah mumbled. “You were driving me crazy out there; I can’t seem to control myself anymore,” he sighed.
Brett wiped his lips. Elijah had dragged him to the male restroom, so he went to the basin to wash his mouth.
“I’m sorry, Brett,” Elijah said again.
“Can you just leave me alone, Elijah? If you really want me, then what’s stopping you from having me anytime you want? Instead, you prefer to act like we are a crime. Then so be it, Elijah! So be it!” Brett complained before leaving the male restroom.
Elijah angrily kicked the trash can before looking at himself in the mirror. He thought for a while before going out, but unknown to him, someone else was in the restroom: Ace.
Ace looked shocked and surprised at the same time. “Elijah is gay?” He couldn’t help but ask himself, staring at nothing in particular. “You have lots of things to tell us, Cap,” he mumbled, shaking his head.
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AURUM VITA HOTEL & SPA
Peter stopped the car at the parking lot of the expensive-looking building. The front had a fancy signboard that said, “Welcome to Aurum Vita,” which meant “golden life.”
“Let’s go,” Camila happily grabbed Alejandro’s arm, pulling him in. He didn’t argue; he just let himself be pulled by her.
The interior looked spacious, and they already felt relaxed just looking around. A man dressed in the company T-shirt walked up to them.
“Good afternoon, you must be Mrs. Ruiz,” he smiled at Camila, then nodded politely at Alejandro.
“Yes, I booked an appointment here earlier,” Camila replied.
“I remember that. Come with me; let me take you both to your special room,” he flashed them a smile and led the way.
Camila grabbed Alejandro’s arm, pulling him with her again. They arrived at a fancy-looking room, comfortable for anyone to relax in. It had a bed, couch, wardrobe, and even a bathroom.
“This is your card for the day until you’re ready to leave, and also a handbook on the list of services we offer,” he handed Camila two cards and a book. “Anything you want, you can use the Aurum telephone on the stand to call the number under each unit, and you will get the best of the best. There are also free bathrobes, towels, and things to make you feel relaxed in the wardrobe. I hope you enjoy,” he flashed them a polite smile before leaving.
“How much did you pay for this place?” Alejandro asked, looking around. “Seems very fancy,” he added.
“It doesn’t matter, and it didn’t hurt me. Let’s go wear something relaxing and then go eat. After that, we will be taking a massage,” Camila instructed.
“As you say, wifey,” Alejandro hopelessly rolled his eyes as he watched Camila go through the wardrobe to find something for him. She brought out shorts and a singlet and then passed them to him.
“Try it; they are all new clothes. I paid for everything,” she assured him.
Alejandro nodded and took off his suit jacket. He began unbuttoning his shirt while Camila stared at him, blinking and her cheeks turning pink.
“What?” he smirked, taking off his belt.
“You… You know you can change in the restroom,” she mumbled.
“But then what’s the point? You’re my wife, and you’ve seen this before. It shouldn’t be a big deal,” he shrugged and took his office pants off, leaving him in his briefs.
Camila couldn’t help but look down. It seemed like his little member grew every day.
“Ahem,” she looked back at his face when she heard him clear his throat. “Are you going to give me my clothes, or do you prefer I walk around like this?” he was smirking, enjoying what he was doing.
Camila glared at him and handed him his clothes. He put them on and posed for her.
“How do I look?” he asked.
Camila felt speechless for a while. Ever since they got married, she had never seen this man in casual clothes. He was always in business suits as he worked 24/7. The casual look made him look different, hotter, especially when his muscles worked the singlet like that.
“You can take a picture while it lasts,” Alejandro smirked, and she came back to earth but glared at him.
“It should be a crime to look this good,” she mumbled.
“Huh?”
“I’m warning you, Alex, better don’t smile at anybody or even look at anyone. I don’t want what’s mine looking at someone else,” she warned him.
Alejandro’s eyes glimmered. He had never seen this side of her before, and he was loving it. “You’re calling me yours now? I like it,” he smiled.
Camila rolled her eyes and went to her part of the wardrobe to grab her clothes. She bit her lips, thinking for a while. Alejandro was standing behind her, and she wanted to get back at him.
She took her shirt off and her bra. Then turned to stare at him over her shoulder. She noticed he was looking tense.
“Don’t touch,” she warned him.
“Or what?” he asked back, not able to take his eyes off her smooth back.
“You will be punished. I’m warning you,” she warned him before taking off her skirt, leaving her in just panties.
“Are you going to take that off too?” Alejandro’s voice was already raspy.
Camila rolled her eyes and took it off. Alejandro gulped. This sexy woman was before him with absolutely nothing on. There was a bed here; he could grab her and have a little session before they go out.
“Remember, don’t touch, or you’d get punished,” Camila warned.
“Fuck that. Punish me all you want,” Alejandro hugged her from behind, playing with her nipples. His other hand moved downward to touch her flower.
“You’re no longer on your period. I’m not holding back anymore,” he whispered in her ear while touching her, moving his fingers slowly.
“Alex,” Camila sighed and threw her head backward.
“You have no idea how much I’ve been holding back these past days. Let’s change the plan. Forget the spa; I want you. I’ll feel better,” he bit her earlobe.
“But I already spent lots of money,” Camila reminded him and herself. He was trying to tempt her, but nothing was changing the fact that she would take care of him today.
“I can send them back to you,” he licked her neck, and one of his fingers entered her. He began moving in and out, not stopping until she splashed her cum.
“Alex,” Camila held his hands, but she didn’t know if she wanted to push him off or make him keep going.
“Just cum for me, wifey. I just need to taste it again,” he pleaded.
Things were going out of plan, but she couldn’t stop him. She needed this and had missed this. Alejandro groaned when he felt her walls tighten around his fingers. He grabbed her neck, pulling her backward, and moved even faster.
“Let me have it. Don’t hold back,” he whispered in her ear, and Camila just obeyed him, releasing her cum on his fingers before he let her go.
She tried to catch her breath while he licked his fingers deliciously.
“You taste just like heaven, wifey. I can never get enough,” he groaned, and Camila couldn’t help but glare at him.
“Now, I’ll have to take a shower,” she mumbled.
“Want me to join you?” he asked, but she pointed her finger at him.
“Just stay right there!”
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TO Be Continued