Lena stayed still in his arms; her favourite place to be in the world. She let his tenderness seeped through her, filling her so much her knees grew weak. She couldn't fight him when he was still close to her, she couldn't stay mad at him when he was staring at her like she was the most precious thing on the earth. She just couldn't do anything more when she was in his arms.
"I do believe you," she muttered huskily. "I just miss you, that's it."
"I do too and I promise to make it up to you." He tilted her chin up to face him. "I will make it up to you," he repeated. She nodded her head in understanding. "And about that job, you can't do that for now. I don't want you out there once again."
"I can't stay at home all day," she whined, intertwining their fingers. "That's why I miss you so much. I have to work too."
"Do you want me to stop going to work and stay with you all day long?" He asked.
She nodded her head, "Can you do that? I wouldn't mind if you could do it." She giggled.
"I wish I could." He wrapped his hands around her waist and kissed her hair.
"I am mad at you for leaving me, but I don't want to be selfish with you. You should go meet the people you want to meet with. Lisa and I will hang around the house." She told him. "And you should stop hugging me too tightly, I want to bathe."
"I think I should just cancel my meeting today." He whispered in her ears.
"Oh, and what excuse will you come up with?"
"I want to spend quality time with my wife who misses me so much. Is that good enough?" He asked her, arranging her hair.
Lena smiled, "And everyone will hate me more than they've already hated me, huh?"
"No one hates you in the Darian family," Darian said.
Lena placed her fingers on his lips, shushing him. "You know well that you are not being truthful about that. So many people hate me after what happened to Gaius, but I don't care though. My hands are clean. Let me go, Darian. I want to have my bath now."
He freed her, "Do you want me to come in there with you?"
She blushed, "You've had your bath, why do you want to come in with me?" She pulled his hoodie over her head.
He didn't look away from her, he watched her strip herself, dumping her clothes in the laundry basket for Tina to come to pick them up later. She looked at him, raising her brows in a questionable look.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" She asked him.
"You are my wife," he said, his voice oozing ownership. "And I can stare at you as much as I want. Can't I?" He asked, walking closer to her.
Lena moved away before he could grab her hand, she draped a towel around her waist and ran away from him. Darian moved fast and she yelled, "Don't come after me, Darian!"
He didn't listen, he walked into the bathroom with her before she could slam the door.
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Darian picked up his phone from the drawer when they got back into the bedroom. He dialed Gaius' number and pressed the phone to his ear.
"Good morning, Darian." Gaius greeted him.
Darian sighed, staring at Lena as she applied the lotion to her skin. He licked his lips and smiled at her when she sent him a wink.
"I can't make it to the meeting today. Can we reschedule for tomorrow?" He asked Gaius, his eyes still on Lena. She took the towel off her body and stood in front of him, naked. He coughed out, clearing his throat. What was she trying to do to him? He thought as Gaius spoke into the phone, he didn't hear what he was saying. "Can you please repeat yourself?"
"Why not today? You know this is urgent, right? We have to give out the guns today after which we will deliberate on how to solve the issue at hand. Is there something important that you want to attend to?" Gaius asked.
"Yes, Lena. My wife needs my attention and I'd like to be with her today. I will call a meeting tomorrow, but for now, I have to be with my wife."
Gaius sighed, "I understand you, please take care of her." He said, ending the call.
"What are you doing?" Lena had donned the matching pajamas. It was morning and she was wearing pajamas. He smiled, the different things his wife did to make him smile.
"What?" He gestured to her to come sit close to him. She did and kissed her cheeks.
"Why did you cancel the meeting? You should have gone," she muttered.
Darian shook his head. Now he understood it when men complained about how it was hard to understand women. She complained about him not giving enough to her and putting his job first and now that he cancelled a meeting to be with her she was complaining again. "Is there something women don't complain about?"
"What do you mean?"
"Never mind,"
"So, how do you intend to make it to me?" She climbed the bed, lolling in his arms.
"How do you want me to make it up to you?" He retorted, running his fingers through her hair, creating a burning sensation within her.
"We can start from where we stopped last night." She grinned. "When we were in the study." She kissed him, raising herself to straddle him. She sat directly on top of his groin area.
Their eyes locked for a split second, and she bent her head to kiss his neck.
Darian held her, "Where did we stop last night?"
"Darian," she laughed shyly. "Do you want me to say it? You know where we stopped, don't you?"
"No, I don't. Tell me what I was doing to you," he caressed her nipples, squeezing them against the clothing she wore.
Lena closed her eyes and bit her lips. He moved his hand down to her trousers and didn't take his eyes off her, sliding his hand into her wet panties.
"Tell me, what was I doing to your body last night?" He gingerly kneaded his thumb against her clit, teasing her until she could no longer hold back.
A gasped left her month, breaking into a moan as he intensified his pace.
"You were touching me like this.” She looked down at his fingers pumping in and out of her wet hole. She didn’t want him to stop. “Like this, Darian. Just like this.” She gave into the pleasure, parting her legs for better access.
"Was that how I touched you?" Darian rolled on the bed, positioning her back on the bed.
"Yes," she responded fast. "That was how you touched me. This is better, Darian."
He pulled down her panties and kissed her bare skin. "I was here before the call came in." He kissed her cunt and looked at her. "Fresh, I can stare at it all day long."
"Darian," she trembled.
He bent his head and licked her up. She shut her eyes, letting the pleasure feel her to the brim. His tongue met with her wet cunt again and she cried out, whacking her hands on the bed as Darian ate her cunt slowly.
"You have a call, wifey." Darian halted what he was doing to her. "Do you want to pick up your call or do you want me to call?"
Lena was sure she wanted him to continue. "Please continue." She said without hesitation, urging him to go on.
Darian smiled, "I think the call is urgent, you should pick up, wifey." He kissed her down there again and she squirmed.
"Fuck the call, Darian, ah fuck it."
Darian was eating her, she was gripping the sheets and throwing herself on the bed. A knock at the door made him stop, he looked at Lena.
"I think Tina is here to pack our clothes."
"She can come back later," Lena retorted, throbbing. She ached for him, he had to fill her now, make her feel so good and give her the best time of her life.
"Lena, open the door!" Lisa yelled.
Darian stopped what he was doing to her and sat up, "That's Lisa's voice. What's going on?"
Lena was confused. She pulled her pants on and walked towards the door. She opened the door to Lisa gasping for breath like she had been running a marathon.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked, holding her before she fell.
"I was jogging down the estate when I got a call that your dad had fainted and he's been rushed to the hospital. Your number wasn't going through so the maid had to call me."
"My dad? Fainted!" She looked at Lisa. The pleasure she was feeling before had been replaced with fright. Her hands were shaking, she ran back into the room.
"What's wrong?" Darian questioned.
"My dad," her voice was shaky and tears dropped down her cheeks. "He fainted and is in the hospital, I need to go now."