Chapter 49

7:00 am

"Lemme go" Angelina huffed, squirming under Nathaniel's warm embrace. She'd gotten dressed for today's work, getting giddy and nervous for the first time thinking of working in her husband's company and how it would feel but her husband was having it hard to release her. "I mustn't be late on my first day at work" she pecked begrudgingly at Nathaniel's lips, who held her in his arms.

"But I'm the boss" he mumbled, "We can arrive at any time we want or we should use all day at home, exploring each other?" he grinned cheekily, caressing her back and smiled when she shivered in response. He snaked his hand under her shirt and unclasped her bra which surprised Angelina. How could he unhook her bra without her noticing it? she thought.

Sneaky dummy, she said under her breath but Nathaniel heard and grinned impishly at her before huddling her up.

"No... No" Angelina shrieked, shaking her head playfully, "I'll be late" she muttered but couldn't resist her husband's sensual touch.

"I'll put in a good word forward for you" He suggested only to receive a glare from his little vixen.

"Absolutely no!, I'm not using your position.." she scowled at the idea, "I don't want favoritism" she muttered.

"Okay love," he raised his hands in surrender, "no favoritism" he grinned mischievously before throwing her on the bed and that elicited a gasp from her.

He hovered over her on the bed, caging her body with his not letting her escape before he craned his head down, and instinctively, Angelina closed her eyes waiting for his lips on her but her eyes flew open when he tickled her side.

"No... No" she giggled out, trying to get away from him, her ironed clothes were crumbling as she wiggled but she was least concerned about it.

"What were you waiting for with your eyes closed?" he asked, smiling slyly at her, knowing that he was the one who made her close her eyes.

"Nothing," she said in between her laughter. Tears accumulated in her eyes as she laughed, "No.. I'm gonna pee on the bed" she giggled.

"Exactly what I want if you don't tell me what you were thinking" he responded cheekily.

"Okay" she breathed out, "I thought…" she paused.

"Uhn?" he wiggled his brow playfully.

"You were going to kiss me," she said in one go before turning her to cover her face in the bed.

Nathaniel smiled lovingly, his shy wife.

He placed his head at the crook of her neck, inhaling her natural scent which calmed him down then pecked her before trailing wet kisses to her ear, nibbling on it which was eliciting a moan from her then turned her to face him.

Their eyes met, desires flashed through them, Angelina's heart skipped under Nathaniel's smoldering gaze like a flame. She smiled, biting her lips softly before pulling his lips to hers.

Skyrocketed between them, they were in their world, the sound of their breathing could only be heard in the room. Nathaniel kissed her slowly, nibbling on her lips softly as his hand disappeared under her shirt, caressing her boobs.

Nathaniel raised his head and gazed at her under his hooded desire, "Can I love you more, now?" he asked slowly, still playing with her nipples.

Angelina nodded her head, permitting him. He didn't even need permission.

"I want words, love," he pinched her areola before kissing her neck, sucking on it to give her a hickey.

"Yeah" her breathing came out in short pants as she ground herself to his hardened member.

Nathaniel smiled, pecking her lips again then going to her shirt to unbutton it.

"Daddy" Angelina blurted in need when Nathaniel stopped her from grinding herself. It was like a restraint removed from Nathaniel as he yanked Angelina's dress from her exposing her naked chest to his face. He didn't think twice before diving himself into the valley of her chest.

Angelina had read in a book about men always like being called daddy in bed because it brings out the dominant side of them and she'd wanted to test it.

Nathaniel gobbled her breast which fitted his palms softly yet roughly, rubbing and kneading them as he dominated her mouth.

Before she knew it, her skirt was removed and her lacy white lingerie was thrown across the wall.

Angelina's opening glistened with the natural lubricant for the easy effect of friction. Angelina, feeling self-conscious tried to cover her thighs but Nathaniel wasn't having it. He stared at her core like it was his prize possession. He took her skirt which was on the bed and ripped it with his hands then took her hands in his before tying it to the headboard.

Nathaniel broke the silence in the room apart from their breathing, "I'm going to have my dessert now and I want you to take whatever I give you" he said in a dark voice which made her shivered. She was seeing another side of her husband, it made her feel giddy, and couldn't wait for what to come.

"Do you understand?" he asked, feathering her core lightly, making her squirm.

"Hmmm" she hummed only to receive a smack on her ass.

"Words, love" He ordered softly, caressing where he smacked lightly bringing her pleasure.

"Y-yes" She responded, curling her toes together, wanting anything in her.

"Yes, what?" he asked, dripping a finger in her wet opening only to stop halfway as she moaned in displeasure.

She raised her head shyly not understanding what he meant, her body was ready.

When Nathaniel noticed the confused look on Angelina, he added another finger painstakingly fingering her.

"What's my name?" he asked, putting his wetted fingers in his mouth, tasting her juice.

"Nath.." she received another spank which made her stomach knotted as desire sizzled in her body. "Daddy" she mumbled in a small voice which earned her a smile from Nathaniel.

"That's my girl" he praised, before crouching down to her thigh level, wetted his lips then pinching her clit light only to receive an appraisal moan from her.

He ground his mouth to her core as he sucked on her vulva, licking her juice.

Angelina writhed in pleasure, trying to run away from it, it was too much, her breath shuddered. His tongue dived into her as she became a moaning mess feeling her release building when she felt to let it go, Nathaniel stopped, grinned slyly at her.

"Oh no" she mewled, sweat rolled off her body as her eyes glistened in tears under Nathaniel's ministries. Her body was shaking for release and Nathaniel didn't comply.

"Please" she breathed.

"Please what…" he smirked.

"Please daddy, lemme cum" she voiced out, shyness had gone… she needed it.

"Okay love," he said, giving her pussy one lick before removing his cock from the slack. It stood prominent, hard as a rod, and long. The green veins were protruding as his precum was leaking.

Nathaniel rampaged his cock in her, sighing in relief. He grunted feeling her wall tightened around his length, engulfing his length. He drove in and out of her, groaning and moaning at the feeling of pure heaven. Her body tingled and sensitive after his earlier play.

"Don't come yet baby, let's come together" Nathaniel groaned, releasing her hands as he swiftly changed their position making her ride him. Their skin slapped each other as his balls were making contact with her cheeks making the pleasure she was receiving skyrocket, her toes curled, her walls tightened as he was hitting her womb.

"Oh my" she chanted, riding him as her boobs bounced and jiggled to the rhythm.

"Fuck!" Nathaniel moaned out, exploding his cum in her as she collapsed on him.

Nathaniel removed some strains of hair from her sweaty face as he smiled, liking how their heart synchronized together then pecked her lips, as the alarm blared on.

7:50 am

Angelina moaned tiredly, trying to recover but when her eyes found the clock, she screamed, "Oh my God, oh my God… I'm late" Angelina panicked, as she ran to the bathroom to shower.

She took a quick shower, cleaning off the sweat as the sticky cum in between her legs before going to the closet. She chose a black A-shape skirt which stopped at her knees and a white t-shirt.

After dressing, she applied lip gloss, mascaras before combing her wavy hair. She fringed the front and packed the rest, she took some strained hair at both sides of her ears and braided it.

She looked proud of herself, feeling great.

She was twirling around, picking her phone and her purse.

"Let me drive you to the company" she whipped her head tí the back tí Nathaniel's voice but gulped loudly with a parted lips, feeling her breathing slowly as she took in Nathaniel he all his glory. She couldn't overcome his nake self no matter how many times they've intimated.

"Do you want a rerun of the race?" he smirked cockily as Angelina shook her head.

"Hell No," she muttered, biting her lips.

"No.." he palmed his heart, "to this body" he twirled around, flaunting his ass as he semi-hardened dangling between his legs.

"Oh my God," Angelina blushed and ran out of the room embarrassingly as she could feel herself getting excited again. He laughed at his shy wife then went to pick his suit for today's work.

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Angelina rushed to the door, walking through it only to hit her head on the glass, "Oh my God" she screamed mentally. This was getting out of hand, she mumbled frantically. She was twenty minutes late on her first day.

The first impression went wrong.

She closed her eyes, counting three to calm herself down as he pushed the door and walked into the receptionist.

"Hi ma'am" she greeted smiling politely only to be scoffed at by the receptionist.

"Uh…. I'm Angelina, the new intern…" She was interrupted.

"I get it, that's…" the receptionist stopped talking as she opened two buttons of her shirt. "Good morning sir" she stuttered, bowing her head, slowly exposing her cleavage.

Nathaniel stopped, looking at his wife who feigned innocence, and pouted her lips, he smiled and walked away. He was happy having her within his arms.

As Nathaniel walked away, the receptionist released a holding breath, smacking her lips together, "He looked at me" she said in a high-pitched voice, fawning herself.

Angelina tapped her hand on her table to bring her back from her dreamy land, "What?!" she screamed at Angelina and Angelina flinched.

"Take the elevator to the fifth floor, that's your department" the receptionist informed her briskly and went back to picking her fingers.

"Thank you" Angelina appreciated and went to the elevator only to see Nathaniel standing there with a smile on his face.

He pulled her to himself, "I miss you" he groaned, kissing her forehead.

"We saw each other at home" her voice was muffled yet she relaxed to his embrace.

They stood in each other embrace before the elevator opened, Angelina panicked and pushed Nathaniel away from her when a young man entered, smiling at her before seeing Nathaniel who'd a dismayed expression and gulped.

Nathaniel huffed, clenching his fist looking at the new guy trying to woo his woman.

When Angelina noticed his expression, she discreetly took his hand in his, reassuring him as she sent him a smile before going out of the elevator.

Angelina turned before the elevator door closed and blew Nathaniel's a kiss, smiling giddily as she walked down only to meet a man who looked to be in his late thirties or early forties.

"Good morning sir, I'm Angelina…" she was interrupted by the man with a warm smile.

"Oh you are Angelina, Isabelle has put so many words for you. Welcome, and I hope you won't disappoint me" the man beamed, walking her to her desk.

"Yes sir" she nodded her head eagerly.

"Awesome" the man grinned, "I'll assign you to my assistant".

"Okay, sir".

A lady in a tight red dress walked elegantly to the man she later knew as the head of the financial department - Mr. Ambrose. "Sir," Sabrina called.

"Oh Ms. Sabrina, show her how it works here she's a new intern" Mr. Ambrose left Angelina with Sabrina, sending her a warm smile before walking away.

"So brownie," Angelina was shocked at her words and the nasty look on Sabrina's face.

Angelina smiled, "I'm Angelina…".

"I don't need your name brownie" she waved her hand in dismissal to her.

Angelina shut her mouth, rubbing her clamped hands together under Sabrina's squinting eyes.

"I don't know how a brownie made her way here but if you try any stunt, I'm gonna see that you are deported back to your country" she scowled at her.

Angelina waved her judgment off, this wouldn't be the last or first time she'd been judged by her skin color but she was proud of herself. She liked everything about her, her nose, her skin, her height, her body, her intelligence, her smart-ass, and everything. She didn't care what they thought of her anymore as much as she was doing what was making her happy.

She mentally gave her a middle finger-fuck you bitch.

Angelina settled on her desk which was farther from others but she didn't give a flying fuck as sat comfortably on the chair, sighing before she heard her name being called.

"Brownie!" Sabrina yelled, slamming files on her desk, "Make sure to go through these files before lunch" she glowered at her then walked away.

Nathaniel was beaming, a smile dazzling on his lips as he passed his workers, they were surprised by their boss.

Maybe he woke up on the good side of the bed.

Maybe he received a great head this morning.

He walked to his office grinning like a fool, looking at his hand where Angelina comforted him like a high-school crush. He went to his table and saw the newspaper, he picked it up to read. His smile went tenfold when he saw what was on the first page.

He laughed maniacally, inhaling nature as he remembered the scream of his pathetic voice calling for help.

Threatening his wife, he shook his head, what a nasty move.

After accompanying Angelina inside the Cafe a minute later, Belle arrived. Both Belle and his wife were deep in discussions as he looked at his phone and received a message that they've tracked him down.

He closed his eyes, imagining the type of punishment that would fit Jack. He pecked Angelina's lips, telling her he needed to be somewhere important before Nicholas followed him.

He gripped the wheel as he drove, his knuckles turning white, "what are you thinking?" Nicholas asked.

"Hmmm," he hummed, drumming his finger on the steering, "Just thinking," he voiced out.

"No splitting of too much blood" Nicholas grinned, "and not too easy".

"Trust me" he smirked.

Nicholas got down halfway through where Jack was kept. Nathaniel drove to the abandoned house where Jack lived.

Nathaniel scoffed, looking at the area, he parked his car away from the street, taking a baseball bat from the back seat.

He walked inside slowly with his shoe clicking on the ground, resonating around the silent houses.

"What the fuck am I doing here man?" Jack growled, trying to free himself from the restraint.

"Oh" Nathaniel feigned innocence, "That's what I'm wondering" he tutted, holding the bat up.

"We can settle this amicably" he stuttered, looking everywhere, the fear seeping from his voice.

"Exactly" Nathaniel clapped his hands, "We are settling it amicably" he grinned sadistically.

"See man" he gulped, "I'm leaving her for you. No disagreement".

"She's already mine and always be" Nathaniel responded, raising the bat, looking at the head as if it was the most possession in the world.

"So can I be free and go? no harm done," he said.

A dark chuckled left Nathaniel's mouth, sending chills around Jack's body, "Many harms were done, I could see the pain in her eyes, the unsaid words but I can't let go of anything about her because she's mine".

Nathaniel played with the bat as he hovered on him then stepped towards the window before turning abruptly, throwing a baseball up and hitting it with the bat.

It met his balls.

A pained guttural sound escaped Jack's lips, "I'm thinking of breaking your bones but it's too nice but…" Nathaniel hummed, hovered on him.

"I hate seeing her in pain, I hate seeing tears glistening in her eyes if not from pleasure or happiness… but you…" Nathaniel seethed, "broke all" hitting the bat on his shoulder.

Nathaniel rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, before taking a pocket knife from his pocket, playing with the knife in his hand, and stabbed his injured shoulder again and again before injecting him.

After seeing the drug getting effective, Nathaniel bundled a numbed jack up and put him in his car, igniting it to life as it sped off the hallway with no control.

Nathaniel replayed the weekend scene on his head and exhaled loudly, folding the newspaper on his desk.

Peace of mind.

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