Forever with the Billionaire

Loukas POV

“Our marriage is a sham,” she said in my head, and I groaned in frustration, angry that Hillary thought of our marriage in that way. I was also pissed off that I snapped at her and made her take me to the cabin. Our marriage was a sham. I can’t dispute that, but I didn’t like how he made it obvious and annoying. If I had wanted to hear something like that, I would have preferred to have heard it from my mouth rather than from hers.

Hearing it from her made it sound like a part of me was broken, and I didn’t want to be like that. It’s made me feel weak and act as if I couldn’t do without her.

A few minutes alone and I already wanted her around me again. “What’s wrong with me?” I thought as I stared at the bright chandelier above me. I am taking this marriage thing too far. I heaved a sigh and turned to face the ocean view. It had already gotten dark and I wondered what she could be doing outside with Andrew when I was all alone, unable to sleep for hours. “Perhaps she’s having the time of her life without realizing she has a husband,” I chuckled, rubbing my brow. “So much for a honeymoon that was not meant to happen.”

“Loukas!” I must have been dreaming when I heard her loud voice and her footsteps as she walked into the room. I pretended to have fallen asleep as I shut my eyes as she headed towards me. “You’re sleeping,” she said as she sat down next to me.

“I am so sorry if you think that I was taking Andrew’s side, but that’s not the truth. Because I care about you and what we have together is real to me, even though our marriage is a sham,” I had wanted to open my mouth and tell her not to say that again, but I wanted to listen to the rest of the conversation. “I care about you, Loukas.” I heard her sigh briefly and then she grabbed my hand. “I am not saying this because we’re married, but because that’s how I truly felt. I just want you to know that I’ll always be here for you and us,” That sounded like a promise, and I liked it. “We are back on the island, and Andrew has already left.” I wanted to introduce you both since he is a constructor and he needs a job. He is not a bad person if you get to know him,” I didn’t want to hear that, but I did want her to keep confessing her feelings.

I wanted to continue hearing that. “I guess you are sleeping. I was hoping we could have dinner together and watch the stars outside. It’s beautiful tonight,” she said and stood up to leave, but I couldn’t just let her leave like that, so I grabbed her hand and pulled her into my arms. “Loukas,” she whispered, my name as she fell into my chest. “What are you doing?”

“Can’t I hug my wife?”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Don’t tell me you were listening to everything that I was saying.”

I chuckled and nodded in response. She raised her head to face me and gasped. “You heard everything?” She yelled and tried to free herself from my arms, but I held onto her. “What are you doing?”

“Holding onto you,” I told her, and I placed my hand on her face. “You are looking beautiful, my dear wife,” I commented, staring at her beautiful pink lips.

“Stop flattering me. You were mad at me a few minutes ago, “she rolled her eyes at me and I swear it was a turn-on for me. “Why are you looking at me like that?” She flashed her lashes at me, and I swear I felt my heart beat hard against my chest.

“Because I want to kiss you,” I confessed and placed my left finger on her lips. “I want to have a taste of your lips,” I said, and she cleared her throat and averted her eyes from mine as if she wanted to escape me. “Don’t look away from me and just let me kiss you,” I told her and lifted her chin. “Lean in closer, Hillary,” I said quietly.

“I…” She tried to say something, but I had already pulled her closer to me. My lips quickly met hers, and I bit on her lower lips, allowing our lips to lead us on. Her lips tasted like strawberries as if she had eaten one before coming to meet me or if it was just a figment of my imagination.

“I want you,” I said in between the kisses. “It’s a shame that I can’t stand up on my own,” I joked, and she chuckled. “Do you want me?” I whispered into her ear and then captured her lips.

I loved her intensity and the way her moans sounded. It’s how I wanted her to feel when I had my hands around her.

“What do you say to this lame man? Do you want me to? ”

“Loukas,” she whispered, and I didn’t know if I should take that as a yes or if she was refusing me instead. “I… want…”

I tucked her tangled hair behind her ears and nibbled on it. “Just say the word Hillary and I’ll..”

Hillary cut me off, and this time, she kissed me herself and then stared into my eyes. “I want you so badly that I can’t explain myself.”

I chuckled and kissed her on the lips over and over again until we were out of breath. “If you want me so badly, then show me what you’ll do to me.” I just had to sound as if I had been deprived of sex for years.

You can’t blame a man who had not been able to lift a finger in years.

Hillary chuckled and lay on top of me. “Then allow me to seduce you, dear husband,” she winked at me, making me laugh.