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Boy, bye!: His Wife Is Hot Like Fire

With Pepper Hart, you can count on two things - She always get want she wants and you will most definitely cry yourself to sleep after encountering her. Her life is perfect. She got class. She was fun. She is the boss…Kind of. After draining her life savings to buy a beautiful house at the right side of town with hopes of a promotion, Pepper was passed over. Now she has two missions, making the man that got her promotion cry as often as humanly possible and getting the perfect roommate. Except her grandparents were board certified crazy and are going out of their way to set her up with a man...or woman, If Gigi and Gramps can find a hermaphrodite they would set Pepper up with them. Now, Gramps is dying and all he wants is a son in law and Pepper has to pull a one in a lifetime miracle…find the perfect man. But the perfect man wasn't Pepper's dream; all she wanted was the perfect roommate. But after her best friend jokingly suggests she enters in a contract marriage with her roommate in exchange for a reduced rent. Pepper hart jumped on the offer. It was the perfect solution except there was a teeny weenie problem. Pepper Hart forced the wrong person into marrying her and now he wants a real marriage. Can Asher tame the wild beast or will Pepper burn him to crisp? *************** "Asher!" "Honey… I am home" The man Pepper got married to earlier said with a big old smile. Pepper screamed louder. Asher watched the woman in front of him and he watched his wristwatch. Great! It's been two minutes and her mouth was still open and his eardrum was about to be damaged. He grabbed her shoulders and he rubbed his hand in a parallel motion on them. "Stop. Screaming!" He begged her but Pepper just kept on screaming. Taking a deep breath, Asher pressed his mouth into hers to shut her up. It was night and people might call the cops if she kept yelling like she just saw a cockroach in her oatmeal. Pepper’s eyes were wide open as the shock of being kissed without permission went through her. She simply stomped Asher's foot as hard as he could and he stopped kissing her. "Ouch! That really hurts" Asher complained while he hopped on one foot. "You don't kiss me without prior permission, pervert or touch me or breathe. In fact right this moment, you should minimize how much air you take in, in my expensive apartment" Pepper waved her hand as she talked. "God! You must have been a general in the army in your past life. That or you were Cinderella's stepmom" Asher finally stopped hopping. "What are you doing here?" Pepper asked him. "Yeah! I think we got married...for real" Asher whispered to her like it was a secret he was trying to keep from getting out. "I know I was there" Pepper yelled like she was disgusted. Asher waited about two seconds for her to feel whatever she was feeling before he made his proposition. "I want an annulment, darling wife. Staying married to you will reduce my lifespan considerably" Asher had a straight face and he nodded like it made perfect sense. Pepper clasped her hand together as she thought of a solution to their dilemma. "Annulment...no, I can't give you that until Angel Michael let's my Gramps into heaven. Apparently, he is unfulfilled and…" pepper was interrupted by Asher. "Wait! Gramps is still alive?" Asher asked her. Cover is not mine. Credit goes to the rightful owner and if the owner wants me to take it down, just say the word.

King_Starr · Urban
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204 Chs

Chapter 6: Come, let's meet you

Chapter 6: Come, let's meet you.

June stared at the piece of paper she wrote the address on. She was almost certain the high-class restaurant she was staring at was the address written on the paper. But it couldn't be. Anyone who could afford this restaurant, should be able to afford a place bigger than Pepper's condo.

June exhaled. On the bright side, at least rent won't be a problem.

Catching her reflection on the glass door, June wished she had dressed better. A beautiful dinner gown would have been too much but it was better than the shorts and shirt she was wearing.

Who cares! June wanted to get it over with. She had a date with her boyfriend/married man and she didn't want to miss it. They had an important conversation to have. June needed to know when he was going to leave his wife. He owe her that much after eight months of sneaking around.

Pushing the bad stuff to the back of her mind, she pulled the glass door and entered. She was enchanted like she was in a fairy tale and a cartoon prince charming was going to jump out any time.

The atmosphere was so laid back. June stared at the high beaming ceilings and she was impressed by the eclectic décor that worked wonders for the ambience. It looked warm and inviting.

Mesmerizing!

June felt like a celebrity. The person she was supposed to meet, told her they would be at table four. June's eyes darted around, searching for the table when she was approached.

"May I help you?" The freakishly tall supermodel asked her with a smile.

"What?"

"Do you have a reservation?" The lady asked her.

June nodded. It made sense that one would need a reservation to get in.

"Hello!"

"I am meeting someone... table 4 I think"

"Of course. If you follow me, I will show you to table four"

The lady led her there, just at the end of the restaurant. It was private and nice. Pepper would have loved it except she was stuck with a blind date and probably feeling miserable right about now.

"Hey! You must be Ms Hart?" The guy that stood up made June's mouth just a little watery.

"And you are a dude!"

He was six foot ten with a body, one could kill for. June immediately concluded that it was either he was a supermodel or a nascar race driver or any other profession that has hotness as a must have thing.

"Excuse me?" The man sounded confused.

June ignored his confusion and further analyzed him. If she was going to tell Pepper everything then she needed accurate details.

Chiseled jawline... check!

Bright blue eyes, scratch that... beautiful blue eyes that would make a virgin take off her clothes...check!

Muscular body... maybe a little bit too muscular, that was a cause for alarm since he might squash Pepper but June shrugged it off.

As far as Pepper won't be able to make this mountain of a man cry then a little squashing was okay. And on a plus size, he had the capability to carry her to a near by clinic.

"Excuse me! Did you hear a word I just said" the man asked her.

"Yeah! Yeah! Just keep talking" June said dismissively. He was interrupting her analysis and she was obviously not paying attention.

"I am renting the condo for a friend...just for a month or two and I might stay there occasionally...."

The man might as well be talking to himself because June's had since moved on to his lips.

They were vivacious and delicious. Pepper would like them.

"How old are you?" June asked out of nowhere.

The man was taken aback. "Hmmm....32?"

June took out a notebook and wrote it down.

"What shoe size are you?" June doesn't actually care about his shoe size

"Is that question actually necessary?" The man was puzzled.

"Yes!"

The man told her his shoe size.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" June asked him. It was the most important question of all.

"No..."

June practically jumped up in excitement.

"But that is probably because I am gay"

June froze.

"No, you are not"

"Yes, I am" The confused man answered.

"You can't be gay"

"Except I am gay"

June dropped the notebook on the table.

"Oh crap!" She was very disappointed "Who is going to do my friend now?"

"Excuse me?" The man was in-between pissed and amused.

"Moving on...are you a serial killer?"

"No"

"A bad person?"

"That depends" the man answered.

"An alcoholic?"

"No"

"A creep?"

"I don't think so" The man found her question amusing.

"In the closet?" June asked finally.

"No, came out when I was thirteen" the man answered.

"So, it's still a yes on the gay thing?" June asked him.

"Yes, Miss...I am very much gay"

"Can you afford the rent's asking price?" June asked him.

"Yes, I can"

"Do you want to experiment with a girl? She is cute"

"No, thank you. Do you want to see my ID or at least ask me for my name?" The man suggested to her.

"Yeah, What is your name?"

"Keller.... Name's Keller..." Keller saw her open her mouth again and he quickly added "Yes, I am still gay"

"Okay, then. You are hired"June declared to him.

"This is not a job interview. Don't you want to check my background" Keller asked her.

"Will it convince you to b*ng my friend?" June asked him.

"No" Keller rather found her charming and funny.

"What about my brother?" June asked him.

"Is he gay?" Keller asked her.

"No but he could be if he sees you"

Keller chuckled. It was a compliment.

"You are funny. I like that"

June was serious but she smiled anyway.

"May I ask you why you want this condo? You are obviously rich. You can afford a better place" June asked him.

"Oh, don't mind these clothes. I am almost broke...I told my father to take his money and shove it" Keller explained.

June had a frown "That was quite stupid!"

Keller shrugged "I know"