November is near to the end since she last saw Andromeda around Zachary. She tried many times to hooked on him and since he doesn't have a woman to have sex with, she's free. She can do anything she wanted.

It was so stressful for her. The annulment case of her father and mother has come to the first hearing and she doesn't know what to do next.

​​

It's a party and lots of things happened here. So, she strode to Zachary in her catwalk and the guys looked up at her. But her eyes are only for Zachary.

"Zachary." She calls but Zach seemed to be talking on the phone and he looked up at her and stood. He only nodded and told his tycoon friends that he must go. Kathleen stood there like a dumb while Zach left and talking on the phone like he's talking to a baby.

She left and watched Zach leaving the bar and followed by his bodyguards. She exhaled and glanced at Nicholas with a murderous eye toward Zachary. No. He can't let him kill Zach. Zach will be hers soon.

She strode to Nicholas and grabbed his collar.

"Don't think about it. Zachary is mine. Why won't you go and fuck that Pattinson girl? So, you'll have used." Kathleen said it with annoyance and Nicholas is glaring at her.

"You can't even fuck Zachary and ruin his relationship with Andromeda. Then why would I take your command?" He reached his neck. "I can fuck anyone I wanted… I can fuck you." He threatened. She didn't get scared or something.

She scooped his penis down there and looked at him fiercely.

"I can also fuck anyone I wanted." She challenged him.

Nicholas dragged her out from the bar to her car. She slid on the backset and put her purse on the driver's seat. He gets in as well and unbuckled his pants. She straddled on him as he ripped her panties and she rides on him until she's satisfied. But he wasn't satisfied. He fucked her again and again inside that car.

Of course, she liked it. Men would do anything if they could get a taste of pussy.

***

Zachary slid into his car and smiled as he listened to her singing whatever love song it was. It's nearly a month now and she wasn't home. Christmas is coming and he just wished that she's here so they could decorate their Christmas tree with their children which is their dogs.

"Come home. We have to decorate."

"I will be home. Don't worry." She said to assure him.

"But I want you here now."

"I know… Just a little more time. I'll be with you."

"I love you. Come back to be without any scratch."

"I will. I love you, very, very much. Lots of kisses and tight hugs."

He smiled and let her hang up first.

He signed his drive back to the house to make sure that their pets are doing fine. It takes a while to get there. When he entered, he was welcomed warmly with their pets. He removed his coat and gave it to one of the maids and he patted each of them and cuddle with them on the sofa for a while as they watched whatever cartoons it is.

King mostly wanted to have all the attention, so he sat on his stomach and get all of her attention.

He had fallen asleep on office clothes with the dogs and when he woke up, he had a blanket over him, and an arm wrapped around him. He looked at his side to find his wife. He gently lay her down and made sure that it was her.

"Andy?" He woke her up. She opened her eyes with a smile and flung herself to him. "You're home."

"Yeah," She wrapped herself around him and started kissing his face.

"Next time, you need to change clothes first, okay?" She accepted his kiss and let him bring her to the master's bedroom. He ripped her clothes and he couldn't wait any longer, but she stopped him.

"Let's take a warm shower. Please," She pouted at him.

He exhaled and he removed all his clothes and take her to the shower. He was impatient as he reached a lubricant that he put with the shampoos. He put an amount on his hand and massaged it between her legs.

She gasped and looked at him seductively. He impatiently slid his manhood inside her and started stroking fast pounding her on the wall. She squirmed and hugged him more.

"More…" She muttered.

***

He let her rest first after their intimate lovemaking. He prepared her food first and let it settle for re-heat. Then, he let the butlers put the boxes of decorations to settle it in their living room. It didn't take long when she came downstairs with her pajamas and messy hair.

He smiled and let her walk to him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, and he caressed her hair to fix it.

"My little kitty." He squeezed her into his arms. "How's your sleep?"

"It was good."

"And you got bug bites… that I have to treat."

"Hmm."

"You hungry?" He asked and take her to his arms to the kitchen. "I prepared you pancakes and what else are you favorite?" he asked.

"Uhh…" She rose her brows and pinched his nipples. He chuckled and reached her favorite homemade burger. She thanked him and took a bite from it with a hum.

"You love it?" He asked. She nodded and gave him a bite on the burger.

***

Moira couldn't be lazier. She's just sitting and lying on the bed with Alanis and then watched whatever show it was in London and then, he would check few papers though he's sick. She's been here for more than two weeks and she wanted to go back home. But now he's fine and started exercising and then, would make love to her so she wouldn't get bored.

"I wanted to go home!" She said again to him.

"No." He shook his head.

She stood and reached a pillow and throw it to him. He caught it and put it on his lap and continue reading the documents.

"Alanis. Let me go home."

"I'm sorry my honey bunch but you can't leave."

She's getting more and more annoyed and then she took the vase and toss across the wall. Alanis looked at the scattered pieces of porcelain.

"Oh. That was expensive." He said and looked back on the papers.

Moira hated it when his attention wasn't to hers and he's ignoring her like this and declining her request to leave. Well, maybe she should start wearing something comfortable and took his wallet so she could leave. But wait, she doesn't have a passport with her. She exhaled in frustration and glared at him.

He only peered over the paper as he smiled playfully.

"This is totally kidnapping." She said with crossed arms. He immediately changed his expression into something serious and nonchalantly and put down the paper.

"You just got kidnapped with Yves and I declare a war between us. Do you want to go back to his castle instead?"

She thought for a while.

"I want to go back to my country." She said crisply.

"Darling, it's snowing outside and there's an upcoming snowstorm." He patted his lap. "Come here. I'll take away your worries."

"Shut up!" She massaged her forehead. "I need to think."

A knock on the door interrupted them and it opened as a woman entered. They both looked at the tall woman, slim, neat and holding a tablet.

"Pardon me, I thought something bad happened." She spoke in a perfect beautiful British accent. Then she eyed the vase on the floor scattered. Then she looked at Alanis.

"We are good," Alanis told.

"Sorry for interrupting." She said and left. Well, she's Alanis's secretary and maybe he fucked her or something, but who cares?