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I served Tristan’s breakfast to the tray and carried it to our bedroom. 

Tristan was frowning as he struggled to wear his tie, muttering complaints to himself. 

With a smile on, I dropped the tray on the table and sauntered to him, grabbing his tie. “I’ll help you out with that.”

“Oh. So you’re still here?” He asked coldly, taking his tie from my grip. “I can do this myself.” 

“Tristan, don’t act like this, please. I apologize for not spending enough time with you; there’s just been a lot of work to do at the restaurant, and I was too occupied.”

“Too occupied to even spare time for anyone else?” He asked, almost rolling his eyes. 

“Are you kidding me? I didn’t even have the time to spare for myself. I’ve been way too tired and busy.” 

“You never listen to me when I’m at least trying to speak to you.”

“Are you being serious right now?”

“You mostly doze off or shun me.”

“Shun you? Are you kidding me? That just sounds childish. Why would I ignore you intentionally? Do you know how many times you've fallen asleep while I was speaking to you?”

“What exactly makes you so busy at work? There should be nothing much.”

“Excuse you?” I frowned. “I’ve been trying my best to work hard for you; I know you put a lot of effort into creating the restaurant and everything for me, and I’m trying to make sure I don’t disappoint you by failing in the business. Why are you making it seem like I’m lying or something? Why would I be working extra hard if there's nothing much to do? Don’t you trust that I’m working? You shouldn’t let such things harm—" 

“I’m sorry.” He sighed, lowering his head.

I also heaved a sigh, running my fingers through my hair. “I’m also sorry. I admit I have been letting my work affect our marriage, but I'll try my best to stop letting that happen. If you want, I won’t go today. I’ll be with you all day long… oh no. Shit. I have an appointment with this extremely wealthy man. He wants to use the hotel hall for his daughter's wedding venue. Gosh, the girl is so annoying and picky: she only wants food prepared by the three of us. She could even sense the difference between the taste of what we cooked and what other Cooks prepared and she wants just ours at the party. Her father is willing to pay a huge sum of money to meet her needs, but why won't she want the Cooks' food? Isn't that just crazy?” 

“You really possess magic in your hands.” He smiled for the first time this morning.

I realized that this was only going to consume my time again. "Oh wait, I'll cancel it if you want.” I shrugged. “It would definitely make me work even more and not spend quality time with you.”

“You shouldn’t cancel it. I also have to go to work today, there’s an important meeting. How about this? There's this little — it’s supposed to be a surprise but anyway… I’ve booked a hotel for us for tonight. I was going to cancel it since you're busy, but if you're free tonight,” he curled an arm around my waist, pulling me to his chest, “there should be no need to cancel it. Just me and you away from the world. At least for tonight. Alone.” He smirked down at me. 

“I think I need to start getting used to surprises from you.” I felt my face blush. “I promise to only attend this meeting so you won't have to cancel the hotel booking.”

“Really?” his electric blue eyes glistened. “That’s great! I’ll make sure to cancel every other plan. Wow, I can finally spend time with you again?” he asked rhetorically. “Thank you. I love you.” 

“I love you too.” I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck and planted a soft kiss on his neck. It felt so great to do that again. I realized how much I had missed kissing him and continued kissing his neck then his jawline. 

Tristan let out a moan and pulled away from me. “You’ll make me later than I already am. Let’s be a little more patient till we arrive at the hotel, then you can expect way more than just a kiss.” He smirked then planted another kiss on my forehead before taking his leave. 

Oh my gosh. Now I couldn’t wait for the day to be over. 

 

“It’s so annoying. I really don’t understand why these lazy asses just wouldn’t stop being so stupid and work for themselves. How dare they? Do you know how hard I worked to have him come over with his team? I can surely get them arrested for that.” Tristan, who was boiling with rage, continued ranting. He had been complaining about a competitor who was attempting and had almost stolen a great and the most wealthy businessman in India that had come on Tristan’s request. He had been ranting about this competitor since he had come to pick me up from the restaurant and we were now in the elevator with two people but he still didn’t stop. 

“Does he realize he can be arrested for this?” He turned to me again as the elevator doors opened. “You don’t seem to understand my fury.” His frown became harder. “Are you even paying attention?”

“Of course I am.” I held his arm to pull him out from the elevator. 

“You might not understand. I swear I’m never this furious when a supposed business partner is stolen from me, but Mr. Rajeed Kumar is very important to me. If only stupid Frank hadn’t showed his ugly head, this would’ve been a multiplying factor to HamIX international and our other companies. It has been three fucking years since I’ve been trying to make Mr. Rajeed agree to come for a meeting ”

“I understand your pain. It must be really sad.” I was trying my best to be supportive. 

“Sad?” he scoffed. “It’s fucking infuriating.” He finally stopped, then stared at the card, then the door in front of him before inserting the card into the hole and opened the door, leading us in after switching the lights on. 

The walls of the room were plain white with red fabrics forming different shapes on the walls; the entire room floor and the white sofas were covered with beautiful red roses; there were shielded red candles everywhere and the room had an amazing welcoming and romantic smell. Now I understand what he meant by this was planned. 

“Great! Rob has brought my laptop here.” He walked over to his laptop on the white glass table. “You can go have a bath. There are clothes for you in the wardrobe. I already freshened up before coming to you.” He informed me without looking at me. 

“Okay.” I replied, not liking the fact that some stupid CEO had ruined his mood. I had been so eager to see him and had to cut every work short, excited that I was finally going to spend time with him, but his cranky mood was ruining that exhilaration. 

I walked up to the wardrobe and opened it, revealing some of the sexy clothes Tristan had ordered for me. “Wow, Tristan. When did you plan all this? I was only expecting a normal hotel room, not something this beautiful and with damn gorgeous outfits.” I beamed, running my hand through the lace of one of the red two sets that matched the setting of the hotel room. 

“I planned the theme and outfit yesterday, when I didn’t expect today to turn out so bad.” He still sounded grumpy.

“Don’t be like this, babe.” 

“I'm sorry, but I’m just really stressed out from this frustration.” He walked up to the bed, took his suit and shirt off, then laid on the bed.

I grabbed the white lace bra and panties with the very short red skirt paired with it that could barely cover my butt. With that, I headed to the bathroom, had a nice bath, wore the clothes, then wore a clean white robe over them and left the bathroom. 

Tristan was now with his laptop, typing on it furiously. 

I walked up to him, feeling excitement pop in me again. 

He didn’t even spare me a glance but still had his face contorted. 

I had been thinking about having him all to myself tonight, no distractions, no work, nothing. I had waited way too long and he couldn’t let his work ruin my expectations once again. 

I knelt behind him, caressing his arms and torso. “What are you up to now?” He held my hands, planting a kiss on them. “I promise to attend to you as soon as I’m done with this. I might still have a slight chance of 5 percent to get Mr. Rajeed back. It’s important.”

“More important than me?” I huffed, climbing off the bed and stood in front of him with my arms folded across my chest. “Do you know how eager I am to finally—”

“Hazel dear, I love you; you don’t know how much I’ve been dying to devour you.” He said, still focusing on his laptop. “Why else do you think I’ll make us lodge at a hotel and ensure it's decorated with a romantic atmosphere? I wanted to make tonight really special, with these roses, candles… just be patient. This is very important. I just want to forget it, so I can spend the rest of the night with you.” He still sounded furious. 

A lopsided smile crept up my lips. “It seems like we both want the same thing, but I’m not willing to wait.” I took the laptop from him and kept it aside, returning to him. 

“Wh-what are you doing? Just let me complete this.” He groaned. 

“Then you complain that I work too much?” I clicked my tongue, shaking my head. 

“What if I'm still able to have Mr. Rajeed's partnership?” 

“Well…”

\[QUICK A/N: The following might contain sexual content, so if you’re not comfortable reading, you can skip it and continue reading after this '================'. Okay…bye.\]

I got rid of the robe and skirt, then tied my hair into a rough bun. Tristan’s eyes were immediately filled with admiration and lust as he scanned my half-naked body from head to toe, his eyebrows were still furrowed angrily. 

Climbing on the bed, I traced my fingers along his shoulders, but that seemed to increase his anger. 

“If you’re not going to let me have my chance then you shouldn’t make me suffer from impatience.” He held my  chin up to pull me into a rough kiss, sucking every breath out of me as he poured out his anger into the kiss. His anger slowly turned to passion as he slid his tongue into my mouth, aggressively taking dominance over my tongue and exploring my mouth with his. 

I felt a shiver run down my spine and the aggression in his kiss made a twitch occur in my coochie. Still kissing him passionately, I placed my legs on either side of him, straddling him as I held the back of his head to pull him closer. 

Tristan’s hands glided up my thighs till he squeezed my ass, causing a burning tingle I had forgotten even existed. He unhooked my bra and tossed it away, pushing me to the bed as he got rid of his trouser while still kissing me.

“Tristan, wait.” I stopped him, panting to catch my breath. “Please don’t make this all about you and please be gentle. Don’t try to make it all about your benefit. I can’t bear to face the pain of being in sexual bondage again.” I pleaded as my chest rose and fell rapidly. 

He looked confused but nodded in understanding before reconnecting our lips. 

He trailed his lips from my lips to my neck and to the top of my breasts. “Gosh, they are so beautiful.” He commented before cupping my boobs, causing him to groan in satisfaction. His hands played with my nipple while he sucked on the other. I moaned in pleasure as he tickled my breasts with his tongue, in a motion perfect enough to make my legs wobble.

He pulled my panty down and also tossed it across the room, fingering my wet core while still teasing my nipple with his fingers.

“Gosh…” I bit my tongue and my toes curled as a wave of pleasure flooded my body. 

Tristan lowered his head to my opening then tickled the wetness of my vagina with his tongue as he slowly used his fingers to play with my clit. “Fuck!” I moaned, curling my toes while gripping the covers of the bed really tight as my eyes rolled all the way to the back.

“T-Tristan, just go in.” I pleaded, feeling like I was about to explode.

He pulled away to take his boxers off and spread my legs apart. “You’re sure about this, baby?” He smirked, panting and teasing my entrance with the tip of his hard dick. “Because once it’s in, we’re stuck together, forever.” 

I nodded, unable to speak anymore. 

“Okay sweetheart.” He rammed his king-sized cock into me, going deeper than I never knew anyone could ever go, gently squeezing my breast while supporting his weight with his other hand. “Finally,” he moaned, exhaling with content written on his face. 

My breath hitched at his size. I arched my back to fit his length, biting my lips even harder, I felt it was going to bleed. “Oh my gosh,” I groaned, holding his shoulders for support. 

He pulled out and continued thrusting himself in and out of me slowly then at a faster pace, moaning at every thrust.  My nails were digging into his skin at the pressure I felt between my thighs. I was at the peak of pleasure. He lowered  his head to continue kissing my lips, neck, and boobs. 

After a few more thrusts and teasing, I screamed as I came with a rushing feeling. He increased his speed till he released his seeds in me before dropping beside me. We were both still panting. I couldn’t bring myself to stand to get cleaned up because I still felt his huge size inside me.

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“I’ve never felt this good in my entire life. What took us so long? I can’t believe I’ve been missing such sweetness.” He wrapped his arms around me, panting. “You're so beautiful in everything!”

I felt my cheeks burning in a blush as I buried my head in my chest. “I also can't believe I've been missing something this huge! Gosh… I don't think I'll ever be able to walk on my own again.” 

He burst into laughter. “Don't worry, you'll get used to it. I love you so much and feel so lucky to have such an amazing human as my wife. Plus, she has the body women pay thousands of dollars to have. And it's all mine.” He planted a kiss on the top of my head, gliding his hand below my back. “I don't think I'll ever be able to get enough of you.”

“Me neither. Good thing we have all night long to ourselves…”