My Wife is a Sassy Queen

Jonathan had discreetly texted Vincent to clear his schedule for the day.

After the meeting ended, he took his wife to his office and locked the door.

He had already drawn the windows earlier. As soon as the doors closed, he stalked toward his wife, looking at her intensely.

Liliana had walked into his office and started going over his bookshelf.

She felt his intense gaze on her and turned over.

But before she could react, he hugged her from behind and held her tilted head by the hair.

He kissed her passionately without any notice.

Liliana looked at her with wide eyes and instinctively struggled. But he had held her head and body firmly.

After she got over the shock, she eased into it and rubbed his arms. She started to kiss him back, even though she couldn’t figure out what caused his intense passion.

They kissed until Liliana became breathless. Jonathan left her lips and trailed kisses on her jaw and neck.

Liliana looked at the door and window and panicked. But Jonathan seemed turned on as he kept rubbing himself on her backside.

Liliana tried to take deep breaths and calm herself but couldn’t settle her nerves.

She uttered, “Nathan! Stop! I feel uncomfortable.”

Jonathan abruptly stopped and moved away. Her words were like a basin of cold water on a raging fire.

He moved so quickly that Liliana became disoriented and stumbled.

“Hey!” Jonathan exclaimed and held her gently.

Liliana turned around and buried her head in his chest. She was silently crying, as evident by her shaking shoulders.

He kept patting her back and caressing her head until she looked up.

Jonathan tensed and asked quickly. “Are you alright? Did I scare you?”

Liliana shook her head. “What is it with you? Why are you so agitated?”

Jonathan was stunned and shook his head. “It doesn’t matter.”

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“It matters to me. Your thoughts and emotions are important to me.”

He leaned into her palms and closed his eyes. He said, “In the meeting – when you said I couldn’t handle it, I got turned on. I kept holding it in during the meeting. But I couldn’t help it when we were alone.”

Liliana laughed.

Jonathan kissed her on the nose and bit her lips as punishment.

She caressed his hair and played with his ears, “Let’s go to the lounge.”

He declined, “No need! Let’s go home! I have cleared my schedule for the day.”

She insisted, “But I want to see your lounge.”

Jonathan had no choice but to take her inside. It was a small bedroom with an attached bathroom, a small cupboard, and a tea table.

Jonathan used to crash in the lounge most nights before his wife returned to P City.

She looked around and said, “This is nice!”

Jonathan looked at her curiously and asked, “Are you okay? Let’s go home!”

Liliana went up to him, stood on tiptoes, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

She kissed him gently and rested her head on his shoulders.

She murmured, “Let’s lie down a bit! I feel a bit uncomfortable.”

Jonathan immediately picked her up and placed her on the King-Sized bed. He took off her shoes and tucked her in.

Then he took off his shoes and lay beside her, spooning her.

Liliana spoke after a few minutes.

“I got startled when you suddenly kissed me. I turned around because I could feel someone close. I was just startled.”

“Then I calmed down a bit and kissed you back. But I suppose my nerves hadn’t settled down. When you kissed me down my face, I got scared.”

“What if people can see us through the windows? What if someone comes in?”

“I was overthinking and hadn’t settled down from the initial scare.”

“It wasn’t your fault. You did nothing wrong.”

Jonathan mumbled, “I should have been careful.”

Liliana countered him. “It’s not a crime to desire your wife. I would be more worried if you didn’t want me.”

“Please don’t startle me in the future. I get instinctively defensive, and I guess trying to calm down while kissing you doesn’t work.”