Lena stood in front of the mirror, admiring her almost naked body. The lacy lingerie she had on, barely covered her body.
She was practically naked but she was just exploring to know how lingeries would fit on her body.
"Oh, this is damn sexy!" She squealed, twirling around and peeking through her shoulder to have a view of her butt. She chuckled when she saw how sexy she looked in the outfit. "Getting a whip would even be sexier," she laughed. "No, no, I'm not doing BDSM with him." Wiggling her head, she muttered some words and laughed again. "I bet he will go crazy if he sees me like this." Veering around again, she laughed hard and bent over to shake her ass.
Her eyes were on the mirror, giggling at her shenanigans as she bounced her ass. She was still lost in the process when the door suddenly flew open.
"Goodness!" She screamed, scurrying around the room.
She saw Darian walking into the room and she quickly ran to hide behind the curtains.
He waltzed into the room with his suitcase in hand. "What's wrong with you?" He asked, his voice echoing through the bedroom.
She had been getting on his nerves since he married her. She always had something new up her sleeve.
"Just dress up and leave the room, you can't see me like this." She clutched the curtains, cussing at herself for choosing to try out the lingeries.
"Why?" Darian took a step closer to the curtain.
He halted and squinted his eyes. He wasn't sure what was wrong with her. He didn't see her properly before she ran to hide.
"Don't come close, don't!" She warned.
"I will," he made another move and she yelled out again.
She could see him from the transparent curtains that were wrapped all over her body.
"Oh my gosh, why did I have to wear these demonic clothes today?" She whined softly.
"Are you alright?" He asked again, wondering what was happening to her. He moved closer and stopped in front of her. "Why are you hiding under the curtains?" He asked, his voice gentle and reserved.
"You can't see me like this," she panted.
"Why?" He slowly gripped the curtains, "What are you doing that I can't see you like this?" He pushed the curtains away and her eyes widened in shock.
Darian stopped, moving a step back to take a careful look at her.
Her breasts were bare. Just her nipples managed to slip in the bra but they were still as good as naked. Darian smirked, he could clearly see the inviting redness of her nipples.
His eyes went down to her curves, well highlighted in the g-string panties she wore.
He chuckled, moving closer to her. What was she trying to do? Seduce him?
Lena pushed him away, running across the room. She grabbed the duvet and was about to wrap herself in it when Darian caught her and roughly, they fell on the bed together with a loud thud.
Lena stared into her husband's eyes, seeing nothing at all. The feel of him on her was warm, tempting, and delicious. She wanted to smack her lips on his but she held back.
Darian searched her eyes, breathing slowly. She closed her eyes when his hands moved to her breasts.Letting her emotions take control of her.
Her eyes were still closed, her hands gently pressed on both sides. She felt a warm skin brush through her lips and her heart skipped a beat.
"Were you trying to seduce me?" His voice was husky, filled with lust and the same desire she felt within her.
"No, no." Her eyes snapped open at once. "I wasn't, just trying out the clothes I bought the last time I went to the…" He pressed his lips to hers before she could complete her sentence.
Lena blinked her eyes. Was that real? She stared at him, eyes wide open.
He smiled and quickly let go of her, rising back to his feet he went towards his closet and began to undress. "That was what you wanted."
Lena couldn't oppose him. She didn't want that but it felt good, too good. Her heart was beating too fast, she felt it would fall off. She jumped out of the bed, gripped the covers, and wrapped them across her body.
Different thoughts ran through her mind as she watched Darian pulling off his clothes, she wore her flip-flops and ran out of the room before he could come for her.
Even though the desire was furiously burning inside of her, she wasn't ready to have sex with him yet
"You evil clothes," she ran to the guest's room and shut the door behind her. "Why today of all days? Oh my goodness, I didn't know he would come back home this early. Damn you, Lena. He thinks you want to seduce him." She plopped on the bed and thought of that moment with Darian. It was short, sensual, and sweet. She loved it. Her heart was beating so fast as she touched her lips. Running her fingers through them, she smiled. "Oh, what the heck is wrong with me?" She wriggled her legs on the headboard.
Lena was still thinking when she heard a loud knock at the door, "Who is there?" She asked, praying it wasn't Darian.
"It’s Tina, ma’am. The boss wants to see you." She informed her.
"Oh Okay, I will be out soon." Lena gulped hard, she knew it would get to that. He would call her to have sex with her, she knew it.
With the duvet still wrapped around her body, she left the room and went back into the bedroom.
Darian was resting on the bed, already clad in a white sweatshirt and grey pants. She felt relieved seeing he wasn't naked.
"Go wear your clothes," he said, "why did you run out of the room? Someone would have thought I tried to hurt you." He asked, a small scowl shading his face.
"I don't know," Lena replied with a shrug, she walked over to the dresser, found a decent dress, and put it on. "Why did you call me?"
"Come with me to the living room," he stood straight, drawing out the cabinet to check his gun. Lena flinched at the sight of the pistol. He removed some bullets and kept them back. "Can you use a gun?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows.
"A gun?" She shook her head. "I can't use a gun."
She scoffed.
What sort of question was that? She had thought he called her to sleep with her and now he was asking if she could use a gun.
"I see," he nodded his head. "Come with me, I want to introduce you to your new bodyguards." He walked out of the room.
Lena trotted behind him, "bodyguards?"
He didn't respond to her. They got into the living room and Lena almost bumped into two tall hefty men who stood with their hands behind their backs.
"Oh sorry, I wasn't looking well." She went after Darian. "Who are they?" She whispered when they were seated.
"This is Dickson," Darian pointed to the tallest one. "And Harrison," he introduced them to her.
"Dickson and Harrison? Are they twins?" She asked Darian, repeating their names. Darian looked, cautioning her with his eyes. "Oh, hi Dickson, hi Harrison." She smiled, waving her hands.
"They will be your bodyguard starting today." He told her.
"What do I need two bodyguards for?" She interjected, scowling at Darian. "I can take care of myself."
"You can but you need people to guard you as you go out of the house." He leaned back on the couch. "You talked about working, I have got a job for you at the casino and you need men like them to guard you while you go out there to work. We have enemies around, the city is not safe for us." He explained to her. "You're the Don's wife and you need to be extra careful."
She didn't fancy the idea of having bodyguards watching over her but with his explanation, she found it somewhat reasonable.
Darian had been constantly faced with one trouble or another ever since he was crowned the Don of the Dawson family. She knew she had to be careful like he had said.
"You got me a job?" She just processed those words. "Oh, my goodness." She squealed. "What job is that?"
"You will join the women who work at the casino, I will make sure you are given a post that is less stressful." He said but stopped mid-sentence. "I just wanted to let you know about the Job and meet Harrison and Dickson. You guys can leave." He commanded and they walked out of the living room.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" She winked at him. He scoffed at her, ignoring her question. "You know you always act so cold but you have a nice heart."
"I don't!" He discredited her words. "I don't. I am heartless and that's why I want to warn you." He glared at her. Lena hated that he was acting harshly again. "When you get to the casino, do not mingle with those women. Stay on your own and make sure you don't get involved in their dirty gossip, don't talk about us to them, and most importantly, don't trust any of them. You can't trust them. If you have problems and can't reach me, let Talia know about it." He listed out his warnings.
Lena nodded her head in understanding, "Right," she said. "What more do you want to talk about?" She looked at him.
"Nothing," he straightened out of the couch, turning towards the room. He looked back at her and said. "The lingerie looked good on you." With that, he hurried out of the living room.
"What?" Lena's lips curled into a smile. "What was that?" She blushed hard. "He checked me out?" She smiled, thinking about his last words over and over again.