Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

Chapter 229 - My Valentine Part 3

    She kept on clicking the pen that she's holding until it satisfied her. She sighed and glared at the time and then at the door of their master's bedroom. She shook her head and stood then she strode to door out from their room to his office. She knocked and entered to find Alanis busy with whatever he's doing and across him is his Female Secretary. 

    He was too focused on his documents. He looked up at her and smiled. 

"Yes, Love?" He asked. 

"Uhm nothing. I am just checking on you and checking if you are still sleepy." She said a little sarcastic, but he didn't find it mocking. 

"I need to finish a few of these. Be with you soon." 

"Hmm." She glanced at the calendar and then looked back at him. "Is it alright if I go with my friend tomorrow for shopping or whatever?" 

"Yeah, sure." He nodded and continued with his work. 

    Moira found it annoying and irritating so she left and just went to bed angry. Well, maybe her pre-valentine's day wasn't fun at all. He's with that secretary all day. It's so fucking annoying! She will probably see some friends but—she doesn't really have friends besides her cousin and Fin. 

"So, she'll probably shop for herself." She lay down on her bed sideways and stared at her wardrobe. She even bought very sexy lingerie and now she's wearing one, but her fiancé chose to ignore her overloads of work. 

"Stupid man!" She muttered and turned to the other side again and stared at the empty space. 

    She couldn't sleep at all. She sat up and put her slippers on and grabbed her robe. She walked downstairs and prepared three glasses of milk. Alanis's assistant stopped on his track and she looked at him. 

"Why is she still here?" She asked. 

"It's uhm, important documents that he needed to sign." 

"Okay. He's been there since five in the morning." She gave him a glass of milk. "You all need a break so you could focus on your work in a more productive way." She made another glass and put it all in the tray. 

"I'll assist you." He said and followed her then he opened the door to his study room. 

    She strode to the table and placed the tray over the space of the table and gave his Secretary a glass of milk. Then she strode around to Alanis and pulled the swivel chair and sat on his lap. 

"You barely talk to me. So, drink this." She took the milk and gave it to him. 

"Babe," He said softly. 

"Drink this." She said it fiercely. He obeyed and started sipping on the milk and then she put away the glass of scotch and she reviewed the documents that he's signing and told him to take a break. 

    She frowned at the documents and glanced at the woman. Is this a fraud? She glanced at him and creased her brows even more. 

"What's this?" 

"It's the deal between Kuznetsov and my empire." He muttered. 

"Okay. What deal is it?" She asked. 

"Let's not talk about it." He murmured. 

"Yeah sure." She put down the document and put it all in the folder and she stood and took her milk. She strode out the office calmly but inside she's raging in anger. 

    She started sipping on her milk and then she continued reading the books for jungle first aid. She finished reading the first page and then Alanis entered the room. She didn't bother glancing at him and continued reading. 

"Hey." He murmured and cleared his throat. She only glanced at him and continued reading. "Love, are you mad at me?" He asked. 

"Yes." She said frankly. "I am mad because you said that she can't visit here again--" then she stopped and thought about it. "Actually, I am not mad about that. She can visit here." If she the Secretary stays here in the house she can monitor her and observe her more. 

    She can't observe her if Alanis would go somewhere else with her. 

"Are you--" He prolonged and studied her actions. 

"No." She said calmly. "I am mad because I already took a bath and groom myself yet I can't get fucked because you are too busy with the documents that you and Kuznetsov had. What the fuck!" She muttered and shook her head. "I am not in the appetite to fuck with you." She closed her book and slipped off from bed. Then she strode to her walk-in closet and pressed a few codes on her lock and pulled out her special gun that her grandfather gave. 

"Where are you going? It's eleven." He gestured to the clock with his left hand while his right hand is on his waist. 

"I am going somewhere where I can imagine killing people I have in mind." She answered. 

"Love! Come on. Let's just sleep." He insisted. "I need a cuddle." He muttered. 

    She felt like something pinched her heart when he said the last sentence. She sighed and put the gun back and locked it. She gesture to the bathroom. He smiled and strode to the bathroom and removed his clothes. He brushed his teeth. He dried himself, washed his hand with hand-sanitizer and turned off the lights leaving the lamp on the bathroom. 

    He walked to bed naked and joined her. He kisses her neck and her lips and shove half of his face to her chest and hugged her like a big-baby. She hugged him back and started caressing his hair. He fell asleep quickly and snore a little. Moira smiled and kissed his forehead. Her big-baby. 

*** 

    She was already in a beautiful dream about the wedding when she suddenly dreamed about her honeymoon. She opened her eyes and felt his hot kisses on her neck and then he breathed close to her chest as it going closer to her nipples. His breathing hitches and a hot tongue rolled around it. 

    It woke her sleeping nerves. She jolted a little but when he murmured her name, she looked down at Alanis with closed eyes and devoured both of her nipples. 

"Al," She muttered. 

"Moira…" He lucked her middle chest to her neck, up to her chin and then to her lips. He opened his eyes and looked down at hers. "I love you…" He kissed her nose and then her mouth passionately. 

"Hmm. What time is it?" She asked and reached his already hard manhood. 

"Two." he muttered and reached the lubricant and put an amount to her hand and let her lubricate him. 

    She stroked his hand to the full length of his manhood. Then she led it between her soaking core. He sighed and didn't move. He admired her face for a while. 

"You are tight, love." He muttered. 

"Yeah?" She winked at him. "Go on, cow-boy. Or do you want me to work for it?" 

    She sat up slowly and pushed him down. 

"Oh!" He laughed. He liked the challenge and she slowly shook her hips and then she started with pumping up and down with the sound of their flesh. "Ahhh." He growled in a very baritone voice. So deep that it turned her on more. 

"Do you like it?" She placed her palm to his chest and continued with pumping up and down. She rolled her eyes and breathed heavily. 

"Yes! Yes! Keep going." His chest heave and he gripped on her waist and thrust back to her. 

"Ohhh." She bit her lip with giggle. "I thought you don't have any energy left?" 

"I just need a nap and I reserved enough energy to please my woman." He sat up and pushed her down. Then twist her gently sideways, closing her legs and he didn't pull out. In a fetus position, Moira smirked at him and let him thrust into her. 

    Her eyes dilated from the very mind blowing sex that he's doing. He's hitting all the right spots and she wanted more of it. 

"Ahhh!" She grabbed the pillow and gripped on it. "I am near!" She screamed at him. "Keep going." 

    He kept going until she came a lot and for what seemed like twenty minutes and while she's coming, he didn't expect that he too would come as well. It was a very explosive orgasm for both of them. When she finished with hers, he finished after and he collapsed behind. He hugged her tightly and kissed her back without pulling out. 

"We messed in our bed, again." She muttered. 

    He laughed and squeezed her breasts. 

"I love you, Moira." He kissed her ear. She turned her head to him a little and smiled. 

"I know you do." 

    They rested for a while and when she thought she could sleep after an hour, he bothered her again and continued with making love to her until the day breaks. She was so tired that she couldn't move and both of them sleep heavily in each other's arms.