《Assistance [ʀ]》Two- Desperation
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She nervously wiped her shaky hands on her black skirt before breathing in deeply to respond.
" Yes sir, My name is Amiyah sir." She spoke gently yet loud and clear nonetheless. I decided to observe her silently for a second however when I saw the troubled look on her face I quickly realized It made her uncomfortable. I wasn't judging but my thoughts definitely were not nice and definitely not appropriate. I cleared my throat and took a sip of my whiskey to hopefully distract myself from the disgusting thoughts I was getting.
" Its nice to meet you Amiyah, how've you been holding up with having to serve that witch over there." I teased, purposely saying it loud enough for Katrina to hear.
" Oh shut up, you're a child inside of a grown man's body." She retorted scoffing to herself.
Amiyah giggled quietly from her seat at our interaction and both Katrina and I perked up at the melodic sound, turning both our attentions to our tiny assistant.
How the hell can a giggle be so enticing?
Amiyah's smile quickly disappeared upon noticing our intrusive eyes on her. She nervously took her bottom lip into her mouth as she fiddled with her hands on her lap.
"I-im sorry." She whispered so quietly that I could barely hear.
how could my parents hire such a sweet sensitive woman to work for two people like us? how could she have survived more than an hour? I wasn't complaining but it certainly blew my mind how well she's doing. We're no good people and I wondered if she knew what we truly did for a living. To everyone else we were successful business owners but to certain others, we were nothing but danger.
" you're okay Amiyah, we're not angry." Katrina spoke before I could and Amiyah averted my gaze from me to my wife. She opened her mouth to speak but got Interrupted by the intercom.
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" We have now landed in Ibiza."
The assistant stands up straight in her seat, preparing herself for a second before unblocking herself and standing up. We did so at the same time and as she was about to walk away, I stood in her way coincidentally. She thankful stopped herself in time before she ran into my chest. I smirked as I looked down at her. She was frozen, staring at my pecs as if she were in a trance. It was amusing really, not only that but our height difference.
she was at least 5'6 but I beat her by almost a foot. Katrina beat her by a chunk ad well.
" I- i'm sorry sir."
I smiled softly as I put on my blazer. " You have nothing to apologize for bela, you could never do anything wrong." I assured and moved to the side so she could pass to do whatever she needed to do.
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It's been 3 hours since we've landed and I'd like to say im doing great but my wife is forcing me to go for a swim. I immediately said no the second she proposed the idea but when she mentioned who'd be there, It was as if I said yes from the beginning like a good husband.
I followed behind Katrina who was so deep in her phone she hadn't noticed me staring at her body in her skimpy bikini. it covered what it needed to covered but still left little to the imagination.
I was serious when I said I hated this arranged marriage, but not even I could deny how sexy my wife was.
I sped up my pace to walk side by side her, all the while placing a hand on her back innocently. I almost laughed at how hard she was trying to be unbothered yet I saw how she bit her lip and I defiantly saw how she closed her eyes in pure bliss when I grabbed her ass harshly.
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"You look lovely."
" You couldn't tell me this when I changed minutes ago?" She answered grabbing my hand and forcing my hands off her.
" Well That's what I wanted to say then, now I want to say how ravishing you look." I whispered into her ear as I wrapped hand around her hips, pushing her into my side and strangely enough she did not pull away.
" charming... but we're still sleeping in separate beds tonight." She whispered back and kissed the side of my neck teasingly.
" Tonight... does that mean tomorrow might be different?" I proposed while wiggling my eyebrows. She elbowed me on my side, making me bend over slightly and clench my stomach in pain. The woman had a strength like I've never seen before.
She placed her mouth near my ear, " your desperation is showing Mr Santos." Once I had recovered from her hard blow, I stood up straight and turned to stand face to face with my dear wife.
" So is yours Mrs. Santos." I replied, motioning to the 2 very visible bumps on her breasts that happened to have been right in my face just a second ago.
" guess we both have a hard body part right now." She reached down and cupped my bulge, licking her lips sensually with a small chuckle, then looked somewhere behind me with a more serious face.
" Mr and Mrs Santos."
I cursed under my breath and quickly threw her hands off me before Amiyah could notice her comprising hand positioning. What would be harder
to make disappear was my obvious arousal, which I tried to hide behind Katrina's body.
" Hi Amiyah, I'm glad you changed your mind." My wife greeted the assistant with excitement that wasn't there before.
" I realized I would've been missing out on a great opportunity. Thank you for letting me join you guys, I know these days are supposed to be for the two of you and i'm sorry if i'm Intruding you can just-"
I cut her off before she could go on with her blabbering. " Non sense Amiyah, you're here because we want you here. Truthfully my wife can be a pain in the ass and you'd be doing me a great favor being here." I finished not forgetting to sneak in a slight remark.
"asshole." Katrina mumbled loud enough for me to hear but silently enough for Amiyah to be clueless.
She plastered on a fake smile on her face, " Now let's go find ourselves a pot."
The two women walked ahead of me while I looked around the place. Coming here was a risk but my parents made sure that we would be safe and that nothing was going to ruin our honeymoon- sadly for me.
When you're two big bosses like us it's almost impossible for be peaceful and enjoy a moment. It's a miracle that something tragic hadn't happened so far that would ruin today. if this were a normal day i'd be in my office back in Dallas, Getting my hands dirty. Though as I watched our assistant pull off her cover up, revealing her cheeky one piece, I definitely could not wish to be anywhere else.
I shook my head and looked away from the marvelous sight.
strictly business.
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I honestly want what he and katerina have-I love insults.
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