Chapter 37: Sweet Corn

He was just laying in bed for days and got up and started to work again.

“Fuck! Conrad! It’s not my fucking fault. You are not fucking a stupid for god knows! I already lost a Billion dollars and someone stole millions in my company. I was about to lose a hundred billion dollars!”

I am leaning at the door of his mini office, here, in his house.

He is working again.

“Tell Y if he didn’t stop his craziness about that woman, tell him, I will fucking wreck his neck!” He is so damn mad.

His madness makes my knees shake in fear.

Why is he mad? and he lost billions of dollars? That’s big?

“I will wait until evening to bring back to his senses!” He is really short tempered and his patience is thin.

I lean more in the door to hear him clearly.

“Check my fucking account! This is not a piece of shit! We are talking about money here, not just small amount of money but, a fucking hundred billion dollars!” He shouted.

I slowly opened the door, making him not notice me.

I peeked from the door.

The room was not too light and I saw his veins in his neck and pulse when he shouted.

He looks pissed.

Pissed, it’s pissed, when you called someone, right?

When I want to get his attention I will say, pissed!

“Take care of our account! If you didn’t do it now! I will fucking burn your place!” He threatened.

“Huh! It’s not my damn problem. Conrad!” He became calm a little bit.

He ended the call furiously.

I open the door wide and I let him see me.

"Brother Ethan told me you shouldn't work!" I whined.

He looked at me and sighed. He massage his temple.

I had been eyeing him and watching every action.

He placed his phone on the working table.

He signaled me to come to him. "Come here, baby." I didn't move and I stayed in my position.

I am just staring at him. When he notices that I don’t have any plans to follow him he comes near me and pulls me to the sofa.

He sat and puled me. He sits me on his hip.

“You’re not listening to me anymore.” He knocked on my forehead gently.

“Ouch!” I glared at him.

“Why are you always knocking on my head?!” I complain.

I didn’t hear any sorry from him but he kissed it. “There, it is still hurt?” He asked gently. His other arm is in my waist, around it and more likely hugging me from it.

“This hurts too.” I pointed at my cheeks, and he kissed it wholeheartedly.

“This too.” I pointed at my chin. He kissed it too and my nose and lastly lips.

I pouted. “One more.” He kissed my lips. His hand in my waist is supporting and his other hand is cupping my face.

He pushes his tongue in my mouth and twirls it. I gasped between our kisses at what he did.

I tried to pull from the kiss but he pulled me more.

I feel something on me that I don't understand. A voice came out of me out of sudden. His tongue on mine is like searching for something.

I push him to stop, I can't breathe. He's sword fighting to my tongue.

I felt his one hand caressing my back. It sends millions of Voltage in my body. What is he doing to me?

This time I was the one who pulled him towards me.

I put my other hand on his tummy. I am searching for something. This is my chance to know if he has abs.

I really don't like abs.

He stops my hand from roaming on his abdomen. He pulled from the kiss but I tried to continue it. I frowned when he avoided his lips to me.

"You're getting deeper, baby." He said huskily.

We are both gasping for air.

I hid my face in his neck.

I tried to sneak my hand on his abdomen but he caught it. I groaned in protest. "I need to tie your hands, next time." He huskily murmurs. He's still catching his breath.

I hid my face in his neck deeper and I snaked my hands from it.

"Why did you stop?" I complain.

I felt him caressing my breath. "You're moaning. We shouldn't do that thing here." I felt him giving me kisses on my head.

It's hot. I feel so hot.

A long silence between us.

“You heard me, right?” He asked gently.

I look at him and nod. “You shouldn't be stressed and why are you so harsh to everyone? Like, do it right! I don’t fucking care! I want it in the evening! Damn it! This is just a fucking simple task! Damn it! stupid!” I copied his tone and his expression.

He chuckled.

He fillip my mouth. “Don’t curse.”

I frowned, “but you are always cursing like it’s normal,” I reason.

“You are too innocent to say it, baby, I don’t want to hear you cursing, it’s bad..” He kissed the tip of my nose.

I stomped my feet, “You should tell it to yourself, you know that it’s bad yet you keep saying it! That’s unfair!” I whined.

“Just listen to me.” He said authoritatively.

He pinched my nose a little bit, it’s not hurt but it’s actually in a gentle way.

“Hmmp!” I pouted my lips but he kissed it.

I run my finger in his hair. “You shouldn’t work too much,” I advised.

“I need, baby. How can I spoil you and give you a luxurious and comfortable life if I won’t work?”

I cross my arm in my chest and he looks at it.

“But even if you are sick you keep on working, c’mon, rest just for now, you won’t be a beggar for resting for days,” I cupped his face. “Look at you, you look pale and not recovered yet," I cupped his face, " you should have a rest. You made me worried when you lost your consciousness, you know that I don’t know how to take care of a sick person.” I shake his shoulder.

“I can’t for now baby, the company might experience bankruptcy if I didn’t look after it. Someone stole money while I was away.”

So, what he said earlier was true.

“I don’t want to get steal another million if I don't take action now.”

I look down.

“Am I bad?” I look at him again, “I just want you to rest because I was damn worried about you, about your health, I don’t want to be a widow.”

He played with my finger.

“You are too advanced, I won’t die yet, do you want me to die now?” He asks it innocently.

I chuckled.

“Hmm, what if yes?” I tease him.

He glares at him. “Jokie!” I got my words back.

“Maybe, I should help you with the companies?” I asked slowly.

He stops from playing with my fingers. “I can handle it, don’t pressure yourself.” He forcely smiles at me.

“You are my wife and you just need to do is to be with me and I will do the rest, let me do the work. I don’t want to stress you. You are my Queen, so just focus on yourself.”

‘B-but, I want to help you.” I insist.

He put his forefinger in my lips. “Don't be hard headed, wife. Handling a company is too stressful and tiring, I don’t want you to stress yourself. I don’t want trouble either.” I spunk his chest when he teases me. “Just love yourself while I am loving you.” I didn't hear what he said even though we were just near each other. Maybe, I need to clean my ears too.

“Hey! I was not troubling you!” I yelled at him.

“Really?” He raised his eyebrow at me, “what about when you cry the whole day when you need to propose a new strategy and you don't know what to write in your report, I remember.” He put his hand on his chin. “I remember, I was the one who did all of it.” He grinned.

I hid my face in his neck.

“I didn’t ask for help, you are the one who did it, when I woke up in the morning it was all done.” I pinch his waist but he didn’t make any move so I pinch harder. “Wife!” He flinched.

I am still hiding in his neck.

His face became serious again and he made me face him. He makes me shy. I even presented the report to him, and I got a promotion. I guess it was embarrassing.

‘I don’t want to see you crying, it makes me weak.” He said sincerely while looking at my eyes.

His words make my heart beat fast and it makes me uncomfortable.

I slap him hard.

“Why the hell did you slap me?!” He was not yelling at me, his voice was low and he didn’t look mad.

I slap him again on the other side, so it would be fair for the other side.

“Nothing, I just want to.” I laughed.

“Crazy, woman.” He said and not minding for slapping him.

He is about to kiss me again when we hear a knock.

“Hello? Asshole?! We will come in, huh!” I heard Kyran's voice.

I pushed Kier and his head hit the head of the sofa.

I sat beside him.

“Hello, love birds!” Kyran greeted us.

“What are you doing in a dim room? Doing miracles here?” He asks while pulling his luggage.

They are in their suits.

“Wife, can you leave us for a moment?” Kier asked and I just left without answering him.

“Dman, man! I am hungry! Do you have food here?” Before I left I heard Kyran.

I close the door for them, of course, I won't follow him. I leaned on the door.

I want to hear what they are talking about.

Why does he need to shoo me away if it's not crucial? And this is sudden, they won't come here if it's not urgent and important. Why is Kyran with his luggage?