Hey my babies I'm trying to give your guys updates on all the stories this week hopefully I can, I'be been going through something's but this helps me so that's a good thing right? Anyway I hope yal enjoy this chapter
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She didn't know how to respond to his monologue on the terms of their marriage for the baby. She was not even sure she wanted to get married. Not with his strange long list of terms. And he sounded as if he would be sleeping around while she waits at home for him, pregnant with his child,and she was not supposed to care or ask him about it.
"So, let me get this straight. In this sham of a marriage...you can go out and sleep around while I'm supposed to remain loyal and faithful, waiting for you at home like a good loyal little wife?" she asked sarcastically.
He gave a harsh bark of laughter. "Why? You plan to sleep around? Not with my baby inside of you!" he said sternly. "After having the baby, we can make other arrangements but before that, you are not to so much as touch another man," he said firmly.
She rolled her eyes. He may have a gorgeous face and a delicious sexy body but she did not even want to be around him now."Look. I have no intention of marrying you.A pre-nup, sure, I'll sign. It's not like I can't work and earn an honest living. But to turn the other cheek for you to cheat on me and sleep around? No, I can't do that" she said.
She stood up and stabbed at his shoulder with her forefinger. " believe in the sanctity of marriage. Even if it is for the baby, l believe we should honour the marriage by staying loyal!" she said. "So, if you can't even stay loyal, no thank you. ld rather raise this child alone!" she huffed and turned away from him."You can take your stupid marriage proposal and stuff it up where the sun doesn't shine. fuck off" she said and stomped off to her room.
She slammed the door shut behind her and locked it."You can leave! l'm tired and need to sleep!" she shouted at the door and peeled off her dress. She needed a shower to wash him off her. She can smell him everywhere. She pulled off the sheets, scrunched it up into a ball and threw it into the corner. She'll put on new sheets later.She jumped when he suddenly banged on her doo.
"Open the door mercy!" his voice was filled with anger. She ignored him and stepped into her ensuite bathroom. She stepped into the shower and turned it on high, standing under the warm stream of water gratefully.
Just as she was rinsing shampoo off her hair, a pair of hands slid around her waist from behind. She jumped and screamed, almost falling, her heart in her mouth.
"How dare you walk away from me like that?"Sam growled into her ears and pulled her close to him. He was naked.And aroused. She could feel his length, hard and thick against her ass.
She struggled against him and tried to push his hands away but he tightened his grip with one arm around her while another slid up to grab her breasts roughly. He rubbed her nipples hard.
She moaned despite herself. She admonished herself. She was supposed to be pissed at him. She can't give in every time he seduced her.
Yet, her body has a mind of its own. Her nipples hardened and puckered under his expert touch. She unconsciously parted her lips and closed her eyes to the sensation as he rubbed himself against the crack of her ass.
"Don't you dare walk away from me again" he growled and pushed her against the wall. She squirmed and tried half heartedly to free herself. He pushed her legs apart and entered her in one smooth motion. She cried out, half in pain and half in pleasure.
This time, he thrusted into her urgently. He grabbed her breasts roughly and bit her neck. "You will marry me, you are mine, do you hear" he growled at every thrust. He kept thrusting into her, driving hard and deep into her again and again, grunting at each movement.
Mercedes could feel herself on the verge of cumming when he emptied himself into her with one final thrust, crying out and bucking into her.As if he knew she was almost there, he withdrew himself, leaving a gaping emptiness within her.
She almost cried in frustration. She was squirming with desire for release. She was throbbing and so horny, she wanted more. "No, please... she turned around and tried to grab him. He grabbed her instead and pulled her close to him.
"Tell me you will agree to my terms," he said as he dipped a finger into her dripping wet core that was so slick with his cum and her pre-cum. She squirmed under his touch.cShe was so close. She arched her hips against his fingers but he withdrew them and licked them. She groaned. It fuelled her desire even more.
"Tell me you agree," he said and drew her close again. He was rock hard again and she could feel him rubbing against her wet entrance.
"No, I can't, not like this.."she muttered while wantonly pushing herself against him, willing him to enter her.
"Don't you want this?" he rubbed his tip against her seductively and ever so lightly rubbed her clit. He bent to suck a nipple into his mouth. She arched into him involuntarily. Dammit. How could she think with him doing this to her? "Just say yes," he whispered into her ears and sucked on her earlobe. He grabbed her ass and angled her against him.
"Say yes and this is yours, now," he said and just the tip entered her. He swirled his tip around her teasingly and withdrew. The want was driving her crazy. She was so horny now, she felt as if her heart will explode. She was so blinded by desire, she tried to squirm closer but he held her in a vice grip, controlling her every movement.
"Say yes to my terms, now," he said and again entered just the tip and swirled it around her teasingly before withdrawing.
She was sobbing with unreleased tension now. "Please...please. ." she begged, pushing her body close to his. Rubbing her breasts against his chest.
He stopped her squirming and held her tight against him, skin to skin, her breasts squashed between them, his hard dick pushing between her thighs."Please what? Say yes to my terms," he commanded and kissed her deeply, silencing her begging.
She tried to move against him, to take him in but he held her tight, remaining just outside her entrance, teasing her, brushing against her, fuelling her desire even more.Their tongues duelled and twisted and danced.
She moaned against his mouth. He was driving her crazy and yet she wanted more. She wanted him inside her badly."Say yes," he commanded against her lips.
"I will if you will be loyal," she replied, biting his lips and pushing herself closer to him.
"Fine, only you, I will fuck only you," he growled and dipped to suck on her breasts, pushing her ass close to him but still refusing to enter her.
"Take me now and I will say yes," she begged, pushing her hips to him."You are mine and you will fuck only me," he growled and lifted her. He slammed her back against the wall,wrapping her legs around his hips and thrusted hard into her.
"Yes, yes, yes, only you," she gasped.cShe groaned in delight, revelling in the feel of his full hard length within her. Then he started to move, pounding into her again and again as her back slapped against the wall.
It was not long before she felt herself cresting and crashing, cumming so hard she was screaming in relief. She collapsed onto him, holding onto him for dear life while he continued to pound into her relentlessly. her ass and back making wet slapping sounds against the wall.
After she has calmed down from her orgasm, he pulled her off, withdrew and turned her around. "Bend down," he commanded and entered her from behind. By now, she was almost used to it. She could feel her back passage widening and accepting him immediately.
He groaned and started moving. He pulled her hard against him and slapped her butt cheeks as he pounded into her ass.A few more thrusts and he shoot his cum into her, grunting and shuddering into her.
After a few seconds, he withdrew and stepped under the shower. He started soaping himself, not looking at her. "You will move into my house by next month, I will arrange a doctor's appointment for you and you will take a DNA test" he said perfunctorily.
"Wait...I... " she protested.
He turned around and glared at her."I have agreed to be loyal and you have agreed to my terms," he said steely.
She sighed. She did agree.Although it was under distressed It was hardly fair how he forced her to agree to him. "Can we go through the terms again," Mercedes asked after a moment of pause. They walked to the bedroom together and he once again put on his clothes, not in the least bothered by the creases on his crumpled clothes.
She went over to her closet and put on fresh new clothes, this time comfortable sweat pants and a hoodie.The ordinariness of them putting on their clothes in comfortable silence warmed her and make her heart flutter. She had never felt so comfortable while putting on her clothes in front of another person, not even after 6 years with Puck. She had always brought her clothes into her bathroom with her in all those years with Puck.
Yet, here she was, not bothered that he could see her pulling her sweat pants up and pulling on her hoodie. After they were done dressing, she noticed the bare mattress of her bed and remembered pulling off the sheets. She inwardly cursed at her moment of insanity. Now she has to put on new sheets in the middle of the night.
"Why don't you go wait outside, let me get this done," she told him, gesturing to her bed, resigned. She pull out new sheets from her drawers and to her surprise, as she placed it on her mattres, he walked to the other end to help her pull it over.
They put on the new sheets silently. He seemed to be brooding over something so she refrained from saying anything.After they were done, as if by silent agreement, they both walked out to the living room.
This time, they sat down together and somehow, it seemed natural that she sat close to him, leaning on him for his body heat and inhaling his heady masculine scent. She loved this clean soapy smell mixed with his musky scent from him. She stopped short when she noticed him looking at her in amusement.
"What are you doing?" he asked.
She shrugged, embarrassed."I just like cuddling close to you and you smell divine"' she replied candidly.
He put his arm around her and drew her close. He "Why don't we start over?" he suggested. He bent to kiss her gently on the lips and then kissed her forehead. He introduced himself as Samuel Ishmael Evans and told her he is turning 31 soon. His parents died in an accident many years ago and he has a younger brother, Stevie Evans. He owns a tech firm and often travel for work.
"So, why don't you believe in love and marriage?" she asked, remembering some of the terms he mentioned. He didn't mention anything about his childhood or anything else about his parents other than that they are dead.
His expression darkened."Let's just say I don't believe in fairy tales," he replied curtly. "Now, for the terms," he changed the subject abruptly.Again, he laid out the terms of the marriage. If the child's DNA is confirmed, he will arrange for a special license for them to be married privately. There will not be any ceremony nor any reception.
Since he is a prominent figure in the business world, he will place an announcement of their marriage in the society pages that she will be known as Mrs Samuel Ishmael Evans.
"But why do we need to announce it publicly? Can't we keep it private?" she interrupted.
He sighed. It was obvious she didn't understand. "You will know once you move in with me," he replied."You can start packing now and l will make arrangements for you to move in, everything should be in place by next week" he said.
"But...but...my rental contract is till end of the year, I can't just leave" she protested. She has been living in this apartment, though small, for a good three years after finishing college. It has been a good and safe haven for her for all these years. Her landlord was kind too.
"lt doesn't matter. l can pay the penalty for you," he replied dismissively. He went on to list out his terms of their "marriage".
She is free to move about but she has to take upmost care of herself and their baby in whatever she does.While she is free to have friends, he would prefer that she kept her contact with other men at a minimum.
"This is not because I am jealous. I have a reputation to keep and I do not want any rumours of my wife sleeping around with other men outside," he said.
"But I work in an IT firm and most of my colleagues are men, my boss is a man," she interrupted.
"You don't need to work so you can quit. In fact,I want you to hand in your resignation tomorrow," he ordered.
"But, I want to work" she protested. She liked her independence and she always believed in earning her own income even after she got married. Continuing to work has always been in all of her marriage plans with Puck previously.
"No, absolutely not. I will not allow my wife to work for another man in an IT company'" he replied."This is not up for negotiations," he added.
She was adamant. She will not give in. So, he is rich and can afford for her not to work. But she wanted her independence and she was not about to give it up. "l am not negotiating. I am telling you I will continue working until the baby comes," she said stubbornly.
"l told you, I will not have my wife work in another company!'" he said firmly, anger colouring his tone.
"And I told you, I will continue to work!" she replied, not in the least intimidated. They glared at each other, neither of them willing to This is not the I9th century. Married women can back down. have careers of their own, regardless of how well known or rich their husbands are, you know" she huffed and crossed her arms indignantly.
"l can't be sitting around in your house twiddling my thumbs whole day, I will go mad with boredom!" she added. "Besides, you go to work so why can't 1? Aren't you being sexist here?" she accused belligerently. There was a moment of tensed silence as they glared at each other. She refused to back down even though he appeared to be shooting cold angry blue darts at her with his eyes.
Finally, he sighed in exasperation. "Fine. You can continue working but on one condition," he relented."l do not want any rumours of any affairs with any men from your workplace," he stressed.
She rolled her eyes. "I have been working there for a couple years now. If I wanted to have any affair with any men from my workplace, I would have had several affairs by now. Seriously, do you think so little of me? Do you honestly think I jump into bed with just any man??" she asked, tears filling her eyes, threatening to spill over. She was hurt.
Does he really think she is such a slut that she sleeps around with any man? Why doesn't he believe her when she told him that he was the second man she has ever slept with?
Noticing the hurt in her face, he frowned. He cupped her face, looked into her tear-filled eyes and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead. He gently wiped the tears from under her eyes and tightened his arm around, pulling her close to him.
"I didn't mean to hurt you," he said in a way of apology."We barely know each other and I have to admit, trust is not my strongest point and have not really been in a serious relationship before this" he said.
She buried her face in his chest and breathed in. He smelled so good and it felt so nice to cuddle close to him. She felt warm, protected and all tingly.
"Lets get back to the terms," he said. He appeared uncomfortable with her cuddled next to him but did not say anything. The marriage will last until the baby is at least 5 years old. However, if they could not stand each other by then, he would file for a divorce and she will receive a handsome settlement amount.The child will of course continue to live with him after the divorce.
"Wait, what?? No!" she protested. The child is as much hers, why must she give it up if he divorced her.
"We can't stay married if we could not stand each other's company.That is not good for the mental wellbeing of my child," he said.
"And if we can still get along? Do we stay married?" she asked.
He laughed bitterly at her optimism. "We are two strangers with completely different personalities. I am sure you find me overbearing and even sexist, as you said earlier, I doubt that we can stand so much proximity for so many years, in fact, five years is an optimistic number" he said.
She was speechless. The fact that they had to argue for her to continue working was a case in point. But, that doesn't mean they can't make it work. Her parents had a good marriage for many years. There was never a mean word among them. They only divorced after her mother had an affair with a younger man...from work.
Perhaps, he had a point about her continuing to work after marriage. Maybe a long-term monogamous relationship could drive people to seek exciting affairs outside, she thought. But she was not her mother. Seeing how her mother broke her father's heart was enough to make her pledge to herself that she would never ever cheat on her partner.
In the 6 years with puck, she had not once strayed or looked at another man."Okay, fine, if we are arguing every day by then, I suppose it will be better if we separated but I do not agree that the baby goes to you. Can't we have joint custody? If we agree now and not let any bitterness ruin our relationship, maybe we can keep it civil even after we separated?" she suggested even though she was determined to make it work.
If they had such strong chemistry in bed, maybe they can make it work somehow. Maybe they could even learn to fall in love with each other, she hoped. She did not mention love. He had mentioned that he does not believe in love several times. It would not be easy to win him over with the "love" argument.cHe thought over her suggestion for a while and agreed to it.
"As long as we keep our emotions in check, I am sure we can remain civil. If there were no so-called love involved, I am sure, we can get along well and part civilly when the time comes," he said, as if he read her mind about learning to fall in love with each other.
"Well, those are all the terms. I will have my lawyer draw up the pre-nup and our terms of marriage and he will be contacting you in a few days," he said and he stood up. It looked like he was ready to leave.
She grabbed his arm."Can you please stay the night with me? Keep me company?" she asked simply, looking at him imploringly.
He looked at his creased, crumpled clothing and then at her. He removed his coat and placed it on the arm of the sofa."l suppose my clothes are beyond repair anyway. Do you have a large T-shirt I can change into?" he asked.
"Yes of course," she jumped up and went to her closet. She still have some of Nick's clothes. She rummaged through her closet and found Puck's old Harvard T-shirt and sweat pants.
"Here, they belonged to my ex, I forgot to return those to him, I suppose he doesn't want it either, she said, handing the clothes to him outside.
He looked at the Harvard t-shirt and shrugged. He peeled off his own crumpled clothing and changed into the casual clothes she gave him without turning away. Instead, feeling shy suddenly, Mercedes turned away. The sight of his naked torso brought back the many things they did in her room and her bathroom just hours earlier.
"Come, it's late. You need to rest and l understand you have to work tomorrow, right?" he said. He placed hand on her waist and guided her to the room. "We will be sleeping this time, nothing else," he said sternly as he settled her down on the bed like she's a child.
He tucked her in and then tucked himself in next to her. He wrapped his arms around her, spooning her. She felt so protected in his arms. She snuggled close to him and suddenly feeling so exhausted, she finds herself falling asleep almost immediately.
"Good night, my future wife" he whispered and kissed her cheek tenderly before he too fell asleep.
Sooooo... what do you guys think, sam is something else right!!!! Shid I might have agreed to his terms too if he was putting it on me like that lol
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