CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE
By the time Xy’thern poured his cum inside of me, I was shaking with ecstasy.
Xavier was scared he'd be rough and all but the only rough part of the whole thing was when we were cumming together and he just kept ramming into me which my pussy gulped in excitement.
I knew the sheets were ruined from all the cum, squirts and how much wetness I was emitting. I shook a little bit as he withdrew from my pussy and he paused to assess me, his smile making me feel shy.
“You're so beautiful covered in my cum,” he said with a smile.
“Ew, you're disgusting,” I rebutted, making him laugh maniacally.
He bent down and carried me to the bathroom and as he washed me thoroughly, my mind went to the first time this happened and the reason why.
His father's attempt to rape and kill me set us on a treacherous path and probably doomed whatever romance was growing between us before it even had a chance to be anything meaningful.
I would have loved to be his in every way, but now we have to play games with each other until one person comes clean. That won't be me, I promise myself.
As Xavier took over again, his shock at how the night went was evident.
“You're quite an enigma,” he said as he wore me his shirt, the action making the butterflies in my stomach fly in different directions.
“How?”
“You made my ky’rhan calmer than I have ever been able to,”
“Maybe it's because you both are always going in different directions,”
“You're way too smart,” he mumbled in a weird way.
Didn't he want me to be smart? The man was confusing.
As I lay in his arms that night, a scary thought passed through my mind; I might have been ready to have a child for him before, excited even but now that I knew what was behind that perfect smile, the idea alone scared the shit out of me.
If I failed in making him fall so hard that he'll stop hurting humans because I'm one, then having a child between us wasn't going to be the blessing it was supposed to be.
As I closed my eyes to sleep, that was part of my game plan for the next day. My girls and I were definitely going to figure that out or there's going to be a huge problem.
Knowing alien sperm, I would be very pregnant in three days if I didn't do something immediately.
***
I don't know why I was expecting to wake up to my husband in a romantic setting in the morning but instead, I was met with a letter on the bed that read:
Don't bother coming in to work today, sleep in and get some rest, I'll be moving you, your sister and your friend to a safe house tonight, okay? I love you
The cute heart drawing on the paper made me smile so much but I had to snap myself out of the emotion.
‘He’s supposed to fall for you Tessa, not the other way around’ I whispered to myself as I got up to return to my room.
But then, I paused and turned around. I stayed in this room for months and I never snooped around or anything.
What if what I'd been looking for was hiding in plain sight?
It was a stretch considering he confidently left me in his room but it was worth a try.
I went to the door and bolted it tight.
Quickly starting at the table that faced the huge window, I began opening and closing them as gently as I could.
I only saw files for economic proposals and more business stuff that didn't really make much sense to me. I made a mental note to ask Marina for books on these types of things, I was sure there was a connection between the financial records and whatever was happening.
After rifling through the three drawers, I checked the files on his table as well before heading into his closet.
Surprisingly, I found one of my shirts that I'd worn for a while before coming here. Since I got new clothes, I didn't even realize it was missing. Why did he have this?
Not letting myself get sidetracked, I began opening drawers and going through them. I didn't know so much about him before and with each drawer, I found out a snippet about his life.
He had gone through military training in Iraq and Israel and the pictures he took there showed a younger, angrier version of him. I kept getting sidetracked by these new discoveries but then, it gave me a deeper insight to who he really was.
I opened one drawer and it was an extensive collection of wristwatches, and it occurred to me that I'd never seen him repeat a single one and I'd known the man for months.
I tried to bring one out but it was stuck.
‘Strange,’ I muttered, bending down to see what made it that way. There wasn't any adhesive on it and all the other watches had the same situation.
I was about to get up and look through something else when my eyes caught a tiny button under the wristwatch drawer. I was going to press it but then, what if it was an alarm system?
I thought about it for a bit and then decided I'd tell him I was looking for his clothes that I'll fit into cause I loved wearing them. I still remembered the look on his face when I wore his shirt last night so that was a perfect excuse.
So I pressed the button.
It wasn't an alarm system; a tiny drawer pulled out from the ground and I saw files that had that red mark of “CONFIDENTIAL” written all over it.
I reached to pull them out when I heard a ruffle in the room. As fast as possible, I shut the drawer and moved quickly to the side of the closet that held his shorts before the door opened.
“Mia Cara,” he called, and I gave him a blinding smile even though my heart was beating rapidly. If he had not made any sound, I would have burst our whole plan before it even began.
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