I missed you, wifey

Yan Mei picked up the phone and a soft smile tugged at the corners of her lip when she saw the text message.

Lei Zhao: Wifey, I hope you're good. I'm sorry I was busy and I lost my phone. I miss you! I can't wait to hold you in my arms. Take care."

The moment Yan Mei saw the wifey, she knew it was from Lei Zhao. She stared at the message for a while, contemplating whether she should reply or not. 

'If I reply he will think I was waiting for his message,' Yan Mei thought as she placed her phone back on the table. She heard a knock on the door before Su Bei entered again.

"President Yan, your uncle is here." 

Yan Mei looked at her and frowned slightly.

"Uncle," Yan Mei asked as she raised her brows.

"Yes." 

A soft light passed through Yan Mei's eyes when she heard her. 

"Let him in," she instructed then Su Bei nodded.

"Okay, I'll let him in," she said as she retreated out of the room.

A few seconds later, Yan Tang entered her office.

"Sorry to disturb you, Yan Mei. I know you're busy but Uncle needs your help," Yan Tang said as he stood in front of Yan Mei. 

For this niece of his, he really respects and admires her. She never fought for her shares in the family business and she hardly appeared in public. Only a few people know that she is related to their family.

"Uncle, please sit down. What's wrong," Yan Mei asked as she looked at her uncle. 

She is really grateful for her uncle from preventing her from committing suicide that night. He stayed by her side throughout the night.

"That… I went to discuss a deal with Mr. Xiu, and I let it slip that you're my niece. He said his wife loves your collections and she would love to meet you. He will be hosting a birthday party for his wife in three weeks, and he invited you. Once you come, he will give me the contract."

A frown formed on Yan Mei's face. Even though she didn't want to go to this party, she knew the importance of this deal for her uncle. She owes the man. It was a big opportunity for Yan's cooperation to expand and she couldn't let the chance go. After having a complicated debate with herself, Yan Mei finally gave in.

"Alright, then I will see you at the party, uncle." 

Yan Tang smiled softly as he knew how his niece hated these social gatherings but because of him, she was going.

"Okay, thank you, Yan Mei. Once I secure this deal, I will invite you for a meal." 

Yan Mei nodded.

"Okay." 

Yan Tang placed the invitation on her table and stood up.

"I know you're busy, so I will not disturb you. See you later," he bid farewell, then Yan Mei nodded.

******

After work, Yan Mei went to eat at a restaurant before going home. Emptiness consumed her when she entered the house. Sighing she went into the bathroom to take a bath. She needed to take her mind off Lei Zhao. She filled the tub and stripped off her clothes.

She got into the scorching hot water, her tense muscles relaxing as she lowered herself further inside. She leaned her head against the edge of the rail, closed her eyes, and let out a deep breath. 

Her hands unconsciously moved to her throbbing core, imagining it was Lei Zhao's. Gulping, she reached her clit and stroke it softly. A light moan escaped her parting lips. One hand came to circle her nipples as her other hand circled her enlarged clit.

Applying pressure, Yan Mei slowly rubbed her clit, she moaned Lei Zhao's name imagining it was his hands. She pinched her nipples. Her hips rocked up against her fingers as the pressure built up. 

She moaned and bit her lip again as she started rubbing faster. Her breathing got heavier and she inserted two fingers in her pussy, the walls constricted against them. With her other hand, she flicked her clit sensually imagining Lei Zhao's tongue licking and flickering it.

She couldn't take it anymore, her hands flickered quickly against her clit as she moved faster. A loud groan hit the bathroom as the pleasure hit her.

"Lei Zhao!"

She screamed as her hips bucked uncontrollably with her fingers still inside her. Her legs closed uncontrollably.

"Wifey, I didn't know you're so naughty. Masturbating by yourself while I'm not around. If you missed me fucking you, you could have asked me to come home earlier. Not that I'm complaining, love… watching you pleasure yourself while moaning my name is the hottest thing I have ever seen and a good welcome gift."

Yan Mei opened her eyes in shock when she heard Lei Zhao's seductive voice which was laced with lust.

She saw Lei Zhao leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed in front of his chest with that his evil smirk on his face. Her face burned with shame, humiliation, and embarrassment

"What—are you… doing here," Yan Mei asked as she avoided his eyes.

"Ouch, is that the way to welcome your husband home, wifey," he smiled playfully.

"Lei Zhao!" 

Yan Mei gritted her teeth in anger.

Lei Zhao strode towards her slowly with a smile on his face. Yan Mei watched as he approached her and clenched her fist.

Lei Zhao raised her chin when he reached her and whispered softly in her ears.

"I missed you, wifey…" 

Then he let go of her chin and smiled at her. Before she could respond, Lei Zhao turned and walked towards the bedroom. Yan Mei looked at his back with a complicated look on her face.

'What are you doing to me, Lei Zhao,' Yan Mei thought as she sighed.