Chapter 4

Mikhail

"Sunshine," I called out to her but she got lost among the crowd. I knew she heard me she just chose to ignore me and run away as usual but this time I wasn't going to let her hide, not when I owed her something. I was just about to follow my wife when I heard that stupid voice.

"Ahi tienes" (There you are) "I've been looking for you everywhere."

That voice belonged to non other than

 Don Thiago from Spain. I wondered what could he could possibly want from me.

Don Thiago approached me from behind, he didn't notice the tension.

"I wanted to discuss some business propositions. V approached me for business."

Shit! I looked around making sure no one heard him, he's so stupid for his age. The man was almost 70 but didn't know the principle of doing the right thing in the right time. We were on a fuckin kids party, we were surrounded by civilians but still he couldn't keep it down.

"Don Thiago I'd love to but I..."

"Perfect," he clapped his hands cutting off the rest of my sentence. How rude! The guy never takes no for an answer.

I was about to run away but it was too late because he lauched into a well rehearsed speech about how he wants me to cut the taxes I put on his goods.I had a feeling this was going to take forever and I didn't need forever to be with my wife.

"Excuse me, Don Thiago I apologise but I do have some very urgent matters to take care of. I will leave you to Reese."

He didn't seem so contended but it's not like I cared. I grabbed a glass of wine from a passing waiter and handed it to him. 

"buenas noches." (Good night) I turned on my heels, texted Reese on the way to take care of matters with Thiago, I had to take care of my own matters.

I unbuttoned the top button of my shirt, opened my cufflinks, and loosened my tie. I definitely needed some fresh air. The heat i felt in my body was so suffocating, I felt as if my whole body was on fire. I wanted her, I wanted my wife so badly. My throbbing cock which felt like it wanted to pop out of my pants was proof enough.

"What the fuck!" I froze finding Noa putting on the ugliest PJs I had ever seen. It looked like something dropped out of the vintage times, something Wendy from Peter pan would absolutely wear. I expected to find her in something sexy, seductive to prepare me for the night but instead she looked like she was about to give birth to another pair of twins but I knew pretty well why she was doing this.

I couldn't help but smirk as I looked at her, with a gleam of amusement dancing in my eyes. Noelle Nikolai Dallas, was such a rebel, she has always been one and this is what attracts me the most about her. 

She doesn't follow rules instead she makes her rules. Why would I want an obedient wife that blindly does everything I tell her to do yet I could have a fierce spirit for my entertainment.

"Did you wear those ugly PJs just to annoy me?" I chuckled as I lowered my face to her, our lips just a breath away.

"You know me too well, don't you? I smirked as I looked at her.

Noelle Dallas

"Oh, but you can't escape me, can you?"

He run his fingers through my long wavy hair, his tongue tracing my earlobe. 

"Let's enjoy this, shall we?" His voice felt like a low growl against my skin. "I want to kiss you so badly."

I could feel his confidence and I knew there was no way I was going to escape tonight except if I pulled out my red card.

He started with short and soft kisses, his lips slowly moving towards my neck. He knew that was the most sensitive part of me, he then claimed it with a deep and passionate kiss, a hunger and thirst for more visible as he caressesed my body with his hands.

I placed my hands between our bodies and slowly pushed him away before shoving my red card in his pretty face.

 "It's that time of the month, baby, I can't do it."

He froze for a second his eyes meeting mine as he out of the blue started to smile knowingly. 

"Lying to me won't save you, darling."

He grabbed my wrists, pushed me against the wall and placed them above head. I just don't get why he wants so much control all the time.

"You are going to satisfy your husband tonight."I don't care about your condition." 

He leaned in, his gaze never leaving mine as he continued, "I want you regardless of your condition."

"But..." I started.

"No buts," He scolded with a dangerous glint in his eyes, his body still pressed against mine. I could see it in his emerald orbs that had turned darker, he was going to have his way with me no matter what I said.

He abruptly let go of me and sped away to the bathroom like a man on a mission. I took a deep breath, reached for my burning wrists that had reddened because of his tight hold and begun to massage them. Atleast I was free from him even though it was for a moment.

"I don't see any Pads on the bathroom cabinet," I heard him say from the bathroom. 

I felt like hitting my head on the wall, how in the world did I forget that. It's a habit of mine when ever am in my period I put pads ontop of the bathroom cabinet just to alert him so there was no way he was going to believe me now.

He came out of the bathroom with a dirty smirk on his face. He approached me from behind and wrapped his hands around my slim waist "You're such a pretty dirty liar," he said kissing my head, I could feel the laughter in his voice.

"What did I lie about?" I asked trying to feign innocence even though I was aware I had already been caught.

"You said you are in your period, is that right?" He asked, I could see amusement dancing in his eyes for some reason.

"Yes," I puffed out the answer with a shrug. "If you want you can check for yourself." I knew he couldn't, no sane person would do that except for my husband who wasn't really that sane at all.

He spun me around, pushed me back against the wall, my behind facing him. I could feel his hands travel down my body waking up the hidden lust inside me. His touch was litting a flame on my body, that was making it hard to breath.

I sighed not being able to control what I felt anymore, I turned around, my hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck for support as he lifted me ontop of the table and stood between my legs. His face was closer to mine, I could feel his breath fan over my face as well as the mixture of his expensive after shave and cologne. His hands reached for my hair which he tugged on so tightly making my head turn back, he stepped forward, his head tilted down his lips brushing against mine.

"Oah God!" I moaned, my hands reaching out to hug him tightly against my body.

The euphoria was too much, it was raising me higher and higher, I even shut my eyes close, enjoying the moment, I only fell from the sky he was taking me to when I felt his hand on my thighs entering deeper into my night dress.

My eyes snapped open, "What are you doing?"

" Am going to check." The bastard continued to move his hands higher until he reached my panties, I jumped off the table when I felt his fingers brush me down there over the light cotton undies.

"Alright, I was lying," I rose my hands in surrender.

"What he hissed!!" His eyes turning into am even darker shade, I could tell he was angry from the veins that had popped all over his arms. Oops may be I shouldn't have lied because now I was in so much trouble.

I was thinking of searching for an escape but before I could find one, his hands reached for my neck and he started to...strangle me...