The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

it’s been around thirty minutes now since I started texting Patrick, and it seems there’s no end to his replies, even when I give him hints 

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Though I’m also using it as a distraction, it barely does anything for me as I still can’t stop thinking about everything Dominic did to me last night. Even now, it’s like I can actually feel his cock thrusting into me. 

Just as i remember the sight of his cock in my face, my father calls and informs me that starting today, he’s leaving town for a week 

“When did you decide 

de this?” a 

* Lask, shaking my head as I’m not pleased. 

“It was actually this morning,” he says from the other end of the line. 

me now?” 

“if you decided on it this morning, why are you telling me 

“I’m sorry, my child. I’ve just had so much to do” 

I slouch. “I really won’t see you around for a week?” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yes. This is an important trip. I have to meet a few more investors. How about you come over so we can head to the airport together?” 

“Well, I can’t make it right now. I’m with Mia and we’re in the middle of something very important 

“Ah, I see. 

I know I’m lying to him, but there’s no way I’m telling him what’s actually wrong with me and that I’ve mostly been in bed. 

“I guess I’ll see you when you come back.” I sigh heavily with a smile. “I’m so glad you’re getting everything you ever wanted for the 

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He chuckles. “And I’m just glad I can see you so happy.” 

My lips curve into a smile, thinking about how I feel so different after last night. 

After my call with him comes to an end, I continue texting with Patrick and as soon as I reply, he calls, making me wonder why when we’re already having a chat. 

“Hey,” I sound cheerful, yet a little curious. 

“Hey, I know we’re texting and all, but my interview is tomorrow,” he says. 

“Are you excited?” 

“Yeah and grateful! 

“You need to stop with that. I chuckle softly. 

“Maybe I can treat you to some lunch afterwards. It won’t be any fancy restaurant or anything like that, but I want to do it again, as long as your husband has no problem with it.” 

I pause for a moment, Dominic’s warning for me not to sleep with other guys coming to mind. I’m certain that doesn’t include just meeting 

up with them. 

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my heart since it was a one–time thing 

I 

To thigh I can’t take his cock right now, I crave his touch and his wet tongue once again Even 

Just as remember the sensation of his tongue fucking my clit, my phone rings again, m 

But as soon as I look at the caller ID. I end up biting my! 

y lip as I sit up more. I wonder why bu 

“Hello” 

“Hey,” he says from the 

from the other end of the line “How do you feel?” 

“What do you mean?” 

“You know exactly what I’m talking about. How do you fucking feel?” 

“I’m obviously still some. That’s why I’m just resting” 

“Good That’s what I wanted to hear” 

“You just called to check on me! My fave brightens up 

“Yeah I see you when I get back home,” 

a little as I try to compose myself 

As soon as the call ends, I bury my face in my hands, blushing hard, is he really that concerned about me? Even though it’s so sv 

sweet of him, i know shouldn’t do this to myself. My feelings for him are now stronger after our intimacy, but this meant nothing to him and I need to keep myself under control 

This is still far from the marriage that I would’ve wanted it to be, but I’m just glad things are so much better now. 

When I was talking to Patrick, not once did my heart flutter, but with Dominic, it just happened. Our short conversation on the phoner replay in my mind and I can’t stop smiling, but I gently slap myself so I can keep myself under control. What has he done to me? 

As 4 pm approaches, find myself counting down the minutes to when he’ll be back. 

He’s only coming to explain stuff to me, so why the hell am lacting like my loving husband is coming home to me? 

Even after so much time has passed, my efforts to shut out my desires have all been futile. 

I close my eyes, running my hands along my neck like I can feel his warm breath and sensual caresses. 

Suddenly, my eyes shoot open when I hear the sound of an engine outside I’m surprised he’s this early and my heart starts racing. His return : makes me count down the minutes to when he’ll be at my bedroom door, 

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After he flips through the pages and finds what he’s looking for, he pulls back his sleeves, exposing his veiny forearms. That just makes me swallow hard as I look at his hands and his fingers, especially the specific one that fingered me. Even now, I can feel it inside of me. 

I 

“So, we’re going to start from here,” he says to me and I clear my throat so I can pay attention. 

As he begins to explain the basics to me, I can only hear half of it, the other haleoing over my head. Hearing his voice while having him so close reminds me of his grunts and groans of pleasure while thrustin, into 

“Any questions so far?” he asks.. 

“Uhm..can you please say that again?” I fiddle with my fingers, a little embarrassed that I wasn’t fully paying attention. 

He sighs with a nod, then starts from the beginning. 

I try to pay more attention and for that, I keep pinching myself so I don’t fantasize about what happened and just how much my body’s still longing for him right now. 

Once he’s done with it, he leans back in his seat and I ask a few questions, which he answers in a way that makes me understand it all. I’m impressed. 

“Any other questions?” he asks, glancing at my neck. 

“Not for now.” I press the palms of my hands down on the arms of my chair. The look in his eyes feels intense, but maybe it’s just me. 

“I have one question for you.” He rises to his feet and approaches the door. 

“What is it?” My gaze follows his movements.. 

He locks the door, turns to face me, then says, “We still have two more days, right?” 

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