SOPHIA CASTILLO
Every time Adrian and I make love, it becomes better. He has trained my body well enough that we both cum at the same time.
If there was another word for magical then that would be what I'd use to describe my feelings whenever we made love.
After one banter to another and him apologizing for calling me by my name, I ended up being under him, screaming his name as he drove to a state of euphoria.
He knew my body so well that he knew just what to do and I was moaning out loud.
"We are hosting a charity event this weekend," Adrian said and I tilted my head to look at him.
"Okay," I replied.
"When you come back, we will go shopping for your dress. I would have told you on Tuesday but shit happened between us and I was unable to," he explained.
"It's fine," I told him.
I heard my phone ringing and I stretched my hands to get it from the nightstand.
"Who's calling?" Adrian asked.
"My father," I answered before answering the phone.
"Hello father," I said.
"Hello, Sophia. How are you?" My father asked.
"I'm fine and you?" I asked him.
"I'm good too. How is Adrian?" My father asked and I quickly glanced at Adrian.
"He is fine and he is right by my side," I told him.
"Okay. Tell him I sent my regards," my father said.
"Adrian, my dad said he sent his regards," I told him.
"He is sending his regards to you too dad," I told him.
"So you called me earlier this week to tell me about a girl who needs a job. There is an opening. Tell her to come to the company on Monday and when she comes, she should let you know so that you can let me know and I'd proceed with her," my father informed me, and a smile formed on my face.
"Really? This is good news dad, I appreciate you," I told him.
"Okay then. I shall leave you to what you were doing," my father said before ending the call.
"What's with the glow on your face? Something good happened?" Adrian asked inquisitively.
"Yes. Something good. Remind me tomorrow so that I can contact her and inform her of the good news," I told Adrian.
"Her? Who is her and what good news is that? Won't you share it with your husband?" He asked, his brows rising slightly.
"You know Marilyn? The girl you fired earlier this week? Well, since you wouldn't give her a chance, I called my father to ask if there was an opening and he said he'd get back to me if there was and he just called to inform me that there is an opening," I informed him excitingly.
"Are you for real? Do you know she is a thief? What were you thinking?" Adrian asked and I stared at him with a frantic look on my face.
"I'm confused. Because she stole and returned the money doesn't mean she can't be given a second chance. Everyone deserves a second chance and she regretted her actions," I countered and he scoffed.
"She only regretted it because she was caught," he said getting up from the bed.
"You do not know that. If you were in her shoes then you would understand why it was hard for her to return the money without being caught," I said.
"I'm not arguing with you," he said, walking towards the bathroom.
"We are not arguing, we are talking," I said following behind him.
"Her father was going to die and she needed the money but she ended up not being able to use the money she took..."
"The money she stole you mean," Adrian interjected.
"She wasn't able to use it either way because a friend of hers who happens to be wealthy paid for it," I clarified.
"Okay. I have heard you. Since you have decided to believe her then that's fine by me. But don't come to me to tell me later that she stole from your father's company too," Adrian said.
"You don't know that and you have to learn to give people a second chance. That's very bad. I saw her eyes and I know she regrets her actions. I can tell when someone is being sincere or when they are lying," I told him.
"Okay. I've heard you. I didn't know you have the power to read people's eyes. You do realize that we have professional actors right? They can convince you without trying," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.
"I'm done speaking to you. You already made your mind and nothing I say or do would get you to change your mind so that's fine," I said before walking out of the bathroom.
I would have taken my bath with Adrian but I didn't want to and so I waited for him to come out first before I went to take my bath. When I came back to the room, Adrian was busy with his laptop and so I climbed onto the bed and slept on my side the bed.
"You need to learn how not to be mad at me over someone because it's annoying." I heard Adrian say but I acted as if I didn't.
"I know you can hear me but it's fine if you want to play deaf but you need to learn. You can't ignore me or be mad at me because I refuse to believe some girl because you do," he said but I said nothing still because I didn't want to speak to him.
He was right and getting angry at him was just being childish of me but I didn't want to speak to him still.
"Suit yourself."
I heard the bed dip. I saw Adrian walk out of the room with his laptop in his hands.
I never planned for any of this but I guess this was what I got because of my actions. I waited and waited for Adrian to come back to the room but he never did. I tossed and turned on my bed a lot of times because I couldn't sleep.
After a while, I gave up and decided to go speak to him. It was easy for me to find him because if he wasn't in the room, he was at his office in the mansion.
"Are you still working?" I asked, leaning on the door with my arms folded across my chest.
"As you can see, I am," he replied.
"It's late already, come to bed," I told him, walking towards him.
"I thought you were mad at me?" Adrian said.
"Mad at you? I wasn't. I just didn't want to speak to you that moment," I replied.
"Are you sure?" He asked as if he doesn't believe me.
"Is that supposed to be a question? Oh, come on baby. Was that why you left the room? Did you intentionally leave so that I wouldn't sleep because you know I can't close my eyes without wrapping my arms around you and tangling my legs with yours," I expatiate?
I sat down on his lap and wrapped mine around his neck. "I hate it when we are like this," I whispered.
"I hate it too," he replied whispering.
"I love you so much baby and I know that you want to give her a second chance because you feel she was sincere and I know you know I don't trust people. I don't keep people close and that's why I can't trust that girl. I barely trust and so imagine me not trusting you in the first place and you ended up messing up, that's a quick ticket out of my business," he explained and I sighed.
"I do understand you. I want to help her and if she ends up misbehaving then that's her problem because she would never get me to help her again," I told him.
"What if I ever do something that makes you lose your trust in me, will you give me a second chance?" I asked out of the blue.
"What are you saying? You won't ever hurt my feelings. So why are you asking?" His brows rose slightly.
"I'm just asking. If I was to hurt you later in the future, will you give me a second chance or you will discard me?" I asked him.
"Don't ask that. You won't do such and if you do such and you apologize for it then I will forgive you and accept you back because you are the one exemption," he said and I felt my heart melt.
I leaned closer and kissed him on the lips. "I will never hurt you Adrian because I love you as much as I love myself and seeing you hurt will hurt me a lot," I told him.
"I love you," he said and kissed me on the lips.
"Let's go and sleep," Adrian said, getting up from where he was seated with me in his arms.