Caspar's POV.
In the Mcadam family's mansion, New York " What did you say? She signed the contract marriage papers!" I shouted, losing my temper.
My younger brother Erick on the other side of the call laughed at my anxious reaction. I thought adding those ridiculous terms in the contract would make that brat reject the marriage but it happened quite the opposite. She accepted the contract and in front of my father she went out to a nightclub.
' What can be more humiliating than that? How could she insult my dad?' I punched the table aggressively.
" Brother calm down. Sister-in-law is a little rude but she's a goddess."
" What do you mean by goddess?"
" I mean your wife is a gorgeous young lady with perfect proportions of womanly things. Do you want more detailed information?" Erick asked in a sarcastic tone. I ended the call without talking further.
' No matter how beautiful she is. I have lost my virginity to that damn club woman. I need to find her,' I murmured, taking out the red lingerie from my pants pocket.
The lingerie that the woman from last night left for me to sniff the whole day. Fuck, I'm going crazy over this. I fell on the sofa, relaxing my back on it.
Sniffing her lingerie , I unbuttoned my upper shirt's buttons while my hand ran down to my bulge. The fragrant smell coming from her lingerie was making me hard. I squeezed her lingerie in my palm and with my other hand, I grabbed my boner under the pants.
" Fuck yeah. Like that suck it on..." I groaned, rubbing my hand on my throbbing veiny dick.
" Ahh... It feels like heaven. Holy fuck."
I imagined myself on top of that woman and thrusting inside her. Just thinking about it made me horny. I increased my hand's movements on my hot erection and reached the climax.
" Ahh... I need to fuck her so hard," I roared panting while the sticky fluid spurted out of my d*ck.
I collapsed on the sofa, sweating profusely. Earlier I thought I would forget about that club woman however seeing my condition I don't think I can let this go.
I called Alex. " Damn brat. Pick up the call you idiot."
I was not a very calm type of man. When I finished my business with John, I and Alex hurried back to my mansion in the evening. Unfortunately I had to send Alex back to France instead of me, because Dad wanted me to accompany him.
Sending Alex was my plan to annoy the chairman Austin Dior.
" Still his stupid Playgirl daughter agreed to the marriage! I'll definitely divorce her after the contract ends."
" Hello Boss," Alex answered the call, jolting me out of my thoughts.
" AHEM! Did you find out who that woman was?"
" Boss..." He paused, making me anxious. " Do you think I'm your maid? What's the time right now? It's 11:00 p.m, I'm fucking having a rest..."
' Oops. I made a mistake.' I sighed and was about to end the call when Alex suddenly talked.
" Boss, I've hired someone to look for that woman. It's hard because you have only said she is a blonde woman with blue eyes in her twenties."
Massaging my forehead I murmured," Because I don't know her name. And before I could ask her anything she left me in the morning while I was fucking sleeping."
" That sucks," he cursed. " What will you do when you get that woman? You have a wife now, you're aware of it, right, Boss?"
" I know Alex but she's the wife on the papers."
With that, I ended the call and rested my head on the back of the sofa. As soon as I closed my eyes the sexy figure of that woman flashed in front of me.
***
In the morning.
I rubbed my eyes and found myself lying down on the sofa. I looked at myself; I was completely in a mess. with my zipper undone, my shirt unbuttoned exposing my bare body.
" If anyone sees me in this condition they'll think someone tried to assault me,'' I mumbled.
Rubbing the back of my head, I headed inside the bathroom to take a shower. After changing into my suit, I applied cologne and walked out of my bedroom.
When I got downstairs I walked inside the living room as always. I was greeted by my angry mom. Before I could interpret the situation, I saw my dad and younger brother sitting on the sofa.
My parents were looking at me ferociously like they would devour me the next second. Whereas my brother Erick was casually smiling at me. I roamed my eyes around but couldn't find Alex.
" Where is Alex? I need to get ready for the office!"
" You have to go to the office, huh?" My mom repeated my words.
I understood from my mom's voice that if I stayed one more second here, I'd be dead meat. I turned back and rushed towards the main door when suddenly my dad ordered.
" Com and sit down. I need to have a talk with you."
' I'm dead. He will nag at me continuously for one hour,' I sighed and got back to sit down beside Erick.
* Nagging Time*
Approximately one hour later, my parents stopped cursing me and started with their emotional manipulation. They were talking about the ethnicities of our family, ancestors. How humiliated my dad felt when his son was not present in his own marriage. How chairman Austin Dior felt bad for not getting a chance to see his son-in-law.
' Someone save me from this. Alex, where the hell are you?' I was getting frustrated by my parents' nagging and their emotional blackmail. I agreed to the marriage but I never agreed to treat her as my wife.
There's no way my preserved body will become the pleasure tool of a playgirl. She may be my wife but in my eyes, she's nothing more than a spoiled rich brat who plays with men's hearts.
' What's her name again? Yeah, Bella Dior! I should never cross paths with her in these three years. After that this contract marriage will end and I'll be free from her...'
" Are you even listening to us?" my dad shouted at me while I was busy with my important thoughts.