CHAPTER 22 - Sex with the CEO part 5

**EVE**

I sit beside her weaving our fingers, lay my head on her shoulder, and murmur:

“We’re gonna get out of here and we’re gonna laugh about this whole situation at some point..."

“I can’t believe we’re stuck in Dubai..." she says with a head-shaking smile.

“A very unique and majestic place for a first prison...", I start to laugh along with it.

I don’t know if it’s the alcohol working on our bodies, but we start laughing like crazy, the cops stare at us with a funny expression which only increases our laughter.

We heard loud and familiar voices and looked at each other with a smile before getting up and holding the bars and watching the two warm-blooded Frenchmen come to us.

I grip the iron in my hands seeing that Andrew’s eyes fixate on me, I swallow dry watching his expression kid.

“Why were they arrested?", Dom asks the lawyer who seems uncomfortable with the presence of the two men.

“They were seen drunk in public, and trying to assault the police who brought them, and we can not forget the demonstration of affection and propensity to sexual acts in public streets..."

“I did not understand that last part...", Andrew mutters frowning at the deputy who fixes the glasses before waving in my direction.

“His wife was seen simulating caresses and oral sex on one of the cameras scattered along the street nearby where they were celebrating the bachelorette party."

“I did not do that, what the hell is that?", I raise my voice finding the fury of my husband’s eyes on me.

He’s mad at me for the arrest and for disobeying him, but Andrew trusts me and I know he believes me when I say I didn’t commit crimes like that last part Deputy Amir just quoted.

“Could you show us the security camera footage?", Dominique asks looking half disappointed at Ana who rolls her eyes before snorting.

“I also need to see, I did not do these things and I need to see the evidence they say they have against me!", I scream before they turn away.

The deputy is ready to deny my request, but Dominique says something in his ear that seems to convince the man, a policeman takes the keys and opens our cell, he holds my arms and is ready to cuff me when we hear Andrew’s grunt:

“She is not a criminal, get away from her immediately!", the young policeman does not understand and asks the deputy to translate and reluctantly walks away when he understands.

We are all led to another room where there are several computers and screens scattered around the table, the delegate asks a girl to show the footage and soon his request is met.

I fix my eyes on the images that appear me and Ana walking along the sidewalk and soon the other two boys who helped me approach.

I begin to remember what happens next, he prevents me from falling and helps me, my arms hold his shoulders, and looks like I’m kissing him by the approach of our faces.

I feel Andrew jittering me who keeps looking at the recordings.

“I did not kiss him! I lost my balance and he held me!", I explain looking at my husband who does not know what to do.

But his eyes widen when they return to the screen, I do the same finding myself leaning against a wall while the boy kneels in front of me holding my legs to remove the shoes.

From this angle it looks like he’s got his head tucked between my legs while I hold on to him, the deputy pauses the footage.

“That’s not what you were thinking, he just helped me with the heels..."

“Eve is right, it didn’t happen that way I may be drunk, but it was there and it didn’t happen!", Ana is on my side.

“Despite the circumstances I trust my wife with my eyes closed and I know that I would never do something like this in public, I want you to show me these images from another angle!", Andrew asks believing me.

The delegate ends up being convinced, but it ends up taking longer than expected for the police station staff to pull the other recordings of security cameras from the same street we were on.

To my complete happiness and relief, Dominique and Andrew gave many reasons and showed that this was not what they were thinking of me, in the other images it was proven that the boy was helping me.

My lawyer friend did not leave the false accusations for cheap, Dominique tried to start a speech defaming the poor man and his entire team for accusing a person without concrete evidence and that did not make sense.

Even so, we were punished for the attempted assault on the police and the drunkenness in public, for luck and for the influence that our comrades had, we were only fined an absurd amount, I tried to keep quiet and not complain, since it could be much worse.

“God, my hand is itching a lot, Eve...", Andrew mumbles pulling me to the car.

“Do you have any idea how desperate and worried I was when I called and you weren’t answering? I went crazy, I thought something had happened...", he says with a painful expression on his face as he settles in the car seat.

“I’m sorry for being so stubborn sometimes, that’s gonna complicate me a lot more someday.

“But the worst thing is that I like it about you, it drives me crazy when you don’t follow my orders, but I like the challenging way it has, just don’t let it go again, I almost hit the car in an act of despair."

On the way to the hotel I blame myself, I wonder what could have happened if I was alone and without Andrew or Dom to get me out of that mess.

“I want you naked in the room in five minutes...", warns leaving the keys and wallet on the table after entering the hotel.

The situation was serious, but I can’t deny that I love and get extremely excited when I see my husband in this bossy CEO way.

I obey following to our room and quickly try to remove the dress, panties, and heels. It does not take long for him to enter the space.

Even with my back facing the huge bed I can feel its powerful presence filling the whole room.

“Stay on your knees and hands under your thighs, mon amour...", I soon do what he asks.

I sit under my legs and complete the position by lowering my head in a submissive gesture that takes away a sigh, I hear a bag opening and then heavy steps approaching.

I can feel her eyes wandering all over my naked body even without lifting her head, I arch myself feeling the hard tip of some material touching my back, shoulders, and breasts.

I realize that it is a tip of a braided whip when it touches and lifts my chin with the object.

“My beautiful and perfect wife, what do I do with you?", he asks himself passing the whip through my mouth.