Bound by Tension
45

After watching a romantic movie, I was suddenly hungry for such a romantic life; the happiness, the love, the support. After remembering that it was going to have to be with Hames, I decided to work on my Laptop. I had a few things to sort out as Hames secretary but I knew I had been lazy since we got married.

An extremely happy-looking Hames ran into the room and to where I was sitting on the couch. He was grinning from ear to ear.

"What's going on?" I asked.

Instead of answering my question, he took the laptop from my lap, dropped it on the table and carried me in his arms.

"What's happening?" I was more confused.

He twirled shortly then carried me to the bed, dropped me on it, hovered on top of me and began trailing kisses all over my neck, my shoulders and my arms.

As much as his kiss was amazing and made a moan escape me, I was still nervous. "Hames, what's going on?" I stopped him from kissing me.

"Thank you so much, you're the best thing that has ever happened to me." He gave me a long kiss then sat beside me.

I sat up straight, feeling dizzy from his kisses. "Explain what's happening."

"I had been trying to get this really great business deal but there's this stupid competitor who was also interested in it but I went there today and the owner of the company said he heard about my secret marriage, I had to let him know you were the one and he was very happy for me. He said marriage is a blessing and he gave me the deal as a wedding gift, with ease. It's all thanks to you and I really feel like kissing you all night long." "Oh, that's great." I said boringly.

"You don't know how great it is. Guess who this crazy business deal has made a fucking billionaire?" "A billionaire?"

"Yes! It would've taken years to achieve this but due to the fact I got married to you and the old man really liked you when I was explaining a bit of our love story, he fell in love with you too, as a daughter, not like I do." He clarified and I chuckled.

"Aren't I such a blessing?" I smirked, feeling excited for him.

"You definitely are, sweetheart." He kept his hands on either side of me, staring at my whole body with happiness, lust and mostly love. "I really want to kiss you all night long." He smacked his lips against mine, trailing kisses all over my body again.

"Hames," I stopped him. "You don't have my permission."

"I don't need permission to kiss my wife." He climbed off the bed. "You'll receive more kisses when we go on our honeymoon. I'll be back soon, don't miss me too much." He kissed my cheek again before leaving the room.

***

Hames was in the bathroom while I was done dressing. I wondered how long he was going to spend. I wore my heart-shaped earrings then a feather boa over my shoulders, whether or not it matched my not-so-revealing dress.

I admired my hot self in the mirror for a while before deciding to take a couple of photos I was going to post on my social media accounts. People were asking about me and Hames but he didn't want to let the media know yet for some

reasons.

I decided to take more photos without the feather boa but I was interrupted by a call from Tyler.

I answered the call and placed the phone on my ear. "Hey, Tyler."

"Hi, babe." Babe? He ought not to refer to a married woman like that. "I hope you aren't so busy."

"I'm kind of busy."

"Oh, that's sad. I'm at a club right now and I was wondering if you'd be interested in joining me. Instead of our next date, we can make it tonight, right now. Should I pick you up or "

"No, Tyler."

"Oh. Why?"

"It isn't necessary to tell you why but I'd let you know that I'm now married and..." I glanced at the bathroom door, "... I don't think my husband would like me to go on dates with a friend. I also won't feel comfortable about it." "Okay. No problem. That confirms that the rumors are true. The last time we had a date, you were ranting about how terrible he is. How did things change so quickly?"

"You can't understand." I remembered Hames stupid contract that I couldn't let people know our marriage isn't one stupid sweet one. "I guess love just popped in. Love can do wonders." I chuckled. "Oh, who am I to question love then?"

"Yeah. By the way, next time you intend to invite a woman to a club or anywhere, you don't tell her only a few minutes before the time."

"Oh. Taken into consideration." He said and we both laughed.

I squeaked as I felt two strong and wet arms wrap around my waist from behind. "Bye, I've gotta go now." I quickly ended the call.

I knew it was none other than Hames as he started to kiss the crook of my neck.

"Hey, sweetheart. I missed you." He held my arm, caressing it lovely.

"H-Hames," I was feeling choked. His gesture was making my breath seize and my heart raced faster.

"I love it when you call my name." His voice sounded deeper than normal and it also caused a weird feeling to snake down my spine.

He continued kissing my neck, making a strange sound almost emit from me.

"Stop," I said but he didn't listen. I could push him off but something didn't want me to. It felt good in a way.

He trailed his finger from my shoulder to my bare arm, kissing it.

He turned me around to face him.

My eyes widened after noticing he was shirtless and I forgot how to breathe at the sight of his well-defined muscular body that was still wet with water from his black hair dropping to his body. He kept his arm around my waist again to pull me closer to him.

I tried to stop myself from looking down, hoping he was going to at least have a towel covering his lower half but I couldn't stop myself and had to. I sighed after noticing he was wearing denim trousers.

He threw his head back to laugh. "What's on that dirty mind of yours, dear wife?" He smirked and resumed kissing my neck.

I shut my eyes, enjoying the feeling of his lips. This wasn't right but why did it feel so right?

"Hames, stop." That came out as a whisper.

"Though it's in the contract that I have permission to do this and not stop when you want me to, I'll stop right now if you truly want me to; it must be evident in your voice."

He continued caressing my body and kissed the spot between my neck and head. I had to stop the moan that threatened to leave me.

I wanted to push him off but my body couldn't let me. His kiss was making a tingling sensation sing inside of me.

"Hames... we we'll be late for- for our... flight." I stuttered.

"We can be late. It's my private airplane so it shouldn't matter." He brushed my hair away from the other side of my neck so he could kiss it. He gently nibbled on it and this time, I couldn't stop the moan from escaping me. I finally snapped back to reality and widened my eyes. I pulled away from him. "I told you to stop."

"You told me to but you didn't want me to." He held my arm before I was out of arm's length, pulling me back to his chest, holding my waist with both hands then smacked his lips against mine, sucking my breath with the excuse of kissing me. I felt dizzy from his kiss and my heart was throbbing faster this time. I involuntarily held his bare shoulders, melting my hands in an instant. What sort of man was this that confused my body and soul?

He broke the kiss, giving me the chance to breathe properly again. "Then she'll say she has no feelings for me." He smirked, walking over to a chair which had his shirt on it. "This honeymoon is one of the fifteen chances you've given me so believe me, I'll do 'everything' I can to make sure you love me." He wore his shirt.

I was still dumbfounded, trying to regain my consciousness that had gone.

He wore his shirt then returned to me. "I'm so curious. Why won't you love me?"