Chapter 33

Isabelle stepped back without taking her eyes off her husband. She groaned quietly when she felt the closet's door touched her back. Luke really looked murderous as he slowly walked towards her.
"B-babe, " her voice sounded so small.
He halted to sneer at her. He was now only a few feet away from her.
"You call me Luke then babe? Scared of me aren't you?" he asked sarcastically.
Of course he was right. She won’t deny that she was afraid of him but she was angry too. She was mad at him but she was angrier at Victoria. Her decision to leave tonight might not be a good one but she was really pissed. She wanted to breath even for a few hours. She had to tell Luke how she really felt because she didn’t think that he would allow her to leave. She better give him a good explanation because by his expression, he was ready to do some bad things to her. He seemed to want to devour her whole.
"She told me how dare I left you! Well what does she know anyway to say that to me?! How dared she judged me?! If she were in my shoes how would she feel after seeing her husband kissing another woman who was straddling him? And does she have any idea how I felt when I thought that our marriage was fake?" she asked in a trembling voice.
She didn’t want to cry but she couldn’t control the tears in her voice. Luke’s eyes changed color. He could feel her pain. She might not have tears falling on her face, but he felt that she was only controlling herself. He felt a lump in his throat while he was witnessing the pain in her face. All his anger when she said she was leaving tonight evaporated.
"If I could just change what happened in the past babe I would. I hope that we both learned something from it though. Us, not only me. I'm sorry if Victoria said such a thing to you," he apologized on the woman's behalf.
He didn’t add that Victoria had said that simply because she had been there when he was in agony after she left him. He didn't want to fuel his wife's anger and jealousy.
Isabelle looked away. She couldn't let her husband see that her eyes were wet with unshed tears. He was intensely looking at her so she was hoping he didn’t notice. She hadn't cried in front of him except when her grandmother passed away. She felt him move towards her then he hugged her.
"Babe don’t. Please don’t cry,” he murmured against the top of her head.
She didn't want to but having his arms around her made tears fall from her eyes. Her face was on his chest. She had to admit it to herself that nothing had changed. She still loved him. She might have been hurt but she was still very much in love with Luke. Her hands went around him too. Even if he didn’t love her back it was okay. His desire for her was enough. Eventually he would learn to love her anyway she had enough love for both of them.
Luke just let her cry on his chest. He was rubbing her back gently as she sobbed quietly. He kept on murmuring his endearment for her against her head .
“I don’t like seeing or hearing you cry babe. I will do everything so this would be the last time you will shed tears,” he promised in a throaty voice.
He sounded emotional too. When Isabelle felt she was finally okay, she raised her head from his broad chest. He tilted her head gently by her chin so they could look into each other's eyes.
"Sorry…"
"I'm sorry…"
They both said the words at the same time. She chewed the inside of her cheek. His eyes were dark as he stared at her.
"Babe, I will say it again and I will keep on saying it until you believe me. Please don't be jealous of Victoria. She is just a friend. I am sorry if I cursed and yelled out of anger. I don't ever want you to say that you are leaving me. You should know that by now, " he said with a certain emotion in his voice.
She touched his cheek, "I’m sorry too. I was just hurt with what she said to me. Is it too much to ask you not to see her? I don't like her near you!" she said in an irritated voice. Luke chuckled and she pinched his arm,” I don’t think what I said is funny!”
He pulled her closer to him. "You made rules for me not to smack f*ck*sses but I feel that you are the one acting violently these days Mrs. Contrero," he said with a naughty smile and she pouted.
"Because you are surrounded by whores!”
He beamed. "I don't even see them babe, " he whispered.
"Are you sure?" she asked with an arched brow.
He nodded while his eyes travelled from her pretty face down her breasts which were covered by her top.
"I only see you Mrs. Contrero," he admitted huskily which made her heart beat faster.
If he only knew how happy she felt hearing him say such sweet words maybe he would find it amusing. He was used to being around women who drooled over him so her being giddy because of him was very ordinary for a Luke Contrero. She had to be careful because she didn't want him to discover how much she loved him.
"I only want you babe,” he murmured as his lips came near hers.
She suppressed her giddiness again. She was so overwhelmed by her happy feeling that she almost forgot what she wanted him to do which is to stay away from Victoria. When he was about to kiss her, she turned her head so his kiss landed on her cheek. Luke frowned from frustration.
"Babe?" he murmured her name. He tilted her chin so their eyes would meet.
"You didn't answer me! I asked you not to see that woman! Avoid her!” she rasped.
He let out his wonderful smile again. "Sure. No problem. You are the boss Mrs. Contrero,” he said.
She couldn't help but smile with his reply. His face came closer to hers. She could smell his warm and pleasant breath. It had a trace of alcohol which aroused her more. Everything about her husband could make her underwear damp. He was really a walking orgasm. He landed a light kiss on her lips.
"Do you have any idea what you do to me Mrs. Contrero?" he murmured in a breathy voice. It sounded like he was in pain.
He took hold of her hand then put it on his erection. Their breathing hitched when her hand touched it.
"You are slowly killing me when you don't let me touch you, kiss you and have you..." he whispered his breath was coming in gasps.
She would allow her body to have what it desired. She craved for his lovemaking too. They need to quench their thirst for each other.
"Take me then..." she whispered.
Before she could say more, Luke claimed her lips after letting out a satisfied sound.
Her hands went to his arms when he started sucking her lips then her tongue. He was sucking her sanity. He had made her addicted to his kisses, touch and his humongous manhood. She wondered how many women were so lucky like her. He was groaning against her mouth. His body was almost shaking from his need to have her.
He tore his lips from hers to say. " I will take you like this, standing up…"
She felt her cl*t tingled. "Yes..." she agreed huskily.
He helped her removed her jeans and panty. He unzipped his fly then let his stick out. They were both gasping for air as they undressed. His lips and tongue devoured her mouth again as he ripped her top in two. She gasped but she didn’t stop him. He also pulled her bra forcefully to bare her tits. She nipped her bottom lip and moaned. She had missed his being a beast in bed. That she could never deny. These past few days and nights he made love to her passionately. Maybe he didn’t want to do the extreme to her yet so he was conditioning her body at first. But she liked it more when he became rough. It made her feel more wanted and desired. He began to kiss her from the neck down her tits. One of his hands was kneading the left one. His other hand cupped her s*x.
"You are so wet babe. You are ready for me," he whispered against her ear.
She told him to enter her in a very husky voice. She felt his lips on the side of her neck when he pushed his member in her core. It wasn't a gentle entrance but she liked it. He began moving upward her hole with short and quick thrusts. He was murmuring inaudible sounds while pumping her. A moan escaped her mouth as he continued to go in and out of her. The closet's door squeaked as he plunged quickly inside her. Both his palms were flat on the cabinet for support. The room was filled with the animal sounds they were making as they both moved their lower bodies to have fulfillment and released. She cried out her his name as she felt her body trembled. Luke groaned his endearment for her as he took his member out and his seed spurted from his manhood. He returned his lips to hers and his tongue delved her mouth. He was kissing her passionately while she helped his loin gravy out by tugging and gently squeezing his shaft with her right hand. Even without seeing, she knew a lot came out. He let out a sound of satisfaction when everything flowed out.
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Since it was the weekend, Luke suggested they spent the day out. They would eat out for lunch then just drive around. Later in the afternoon they were going to his parents’. No bodyguards and driver for them today according to him. His face broke into a smile when she gave him her small gifts. She felt that he really like the things she bought from the coffee shop.
"Thanks babe. I love them," he said and planted a quick kiss on the lips.
"I'm glad you do. I didn’t know what to give you to be honest since you have everything," she told him with a small smile.
Luke held her by the waist. "Yes! I have everything I want and need, " he answered while he looked at her intently.
"Babe honestly sometimes I feel that what you give me is too much," she said.
" You have given me what I most want and need Mrs. Contrero and that is yourself. You are the only one I desire and need. I will give you anything you want because I am grateful that I have you, " he said and his voice was full of passion so she gaped.
He shook his head and smiled widely. "So you see my wife, I can't ask for anything more. Thank you," he added.
She nipped her lower lip then smiled sexily at him. Her husband's eyes turned dark. He wanted her again though they just made love a few minutes ago.
"We can always cancel our reservation..." he murmured as he pushed his tongue inside her mouth.
She just sighed against his lips because she knew what was next because heat was consuming her body again.
As expected, they had lunch much later than they were supposed to. Luke chose a French restaurant and she just asked him to order for them. She didn’t want to go out but her in-laws were expecting them after lunch. She was very tired. Her husband made love to her twice before they left. He also made love to her last night and early in the morning. He was smiling as he threw glances at her. She rolled her eyes at him which made him chuckle. He got her hand then kissed her palm.
"Babe I will just go to the restroom. I won’t be long," she told him.
"Would you like me to come with you?" he asked.
"No I can manage,” she replied.
She thought he won’t let her but she was relieved when he nodded though with a creased forehead. She was on her way to their table when she saw a familiar face enter the restaurant. She was about to turn to avoid him but he saw her.
"Belle?!" he called her.
She automatically looked at her husband before turning to the other man again. She almost sighed in relief when Luke didn't turn. His back was on them. She wished that he wouldn’t see them.
"Christian?" she whispered in surprise.
The good-looking man excitedly advanced towards her. He enveloped her in his arms. She tried to push him from her but his embrace tightened.
Luke was not sure what exactly it was that made him want to turn his head. As if something wanted him to look behind him. He uttered a very bad word when he saw his wife in another man's arm. He furiously stood up.