6. The Heat My Body

Beatrice's POV

I was chaotic, scared, and palpitated into the room. I was afraid that my husband had returned to the room and saw my messy situation. I immediately took a shower to clean my body so that the fragrance of soap was not the fragrance of the man, my stepson who was a bastard.

I don't care about his handsome face or a teasing body but he has no courtesy. He thought I seduced his father because I was still a virgin. Luckily, Matt did not know that I was still a virgin, how many hours ago?

I examined my body in the mirror. Did he leave red marks? I don't know what reasons I will give to my husband. The feeling of frantic in my mind began to stop. When my hand turned on the shower, my husband was behind me, naked, and touched my waist while whispering,

"May I touch you, dear?" The opposite behavior of the father and child. He politely asked me well but his son was like a thief who secretly seized his father's rights.

"Yes, touch me wherever you want," I said, giving him all my body and doing what he wanted. Matt is an old man who is still powerful, but unfortunately, I'm not an innocent girl who can't find a comparison.

If I were spoiled with a foreign touch, and now I have to serve my husband. I made him achieve satisfaction. If I don't do that with his child, maybe now I am not satisfied and do not know the true meaning of real satisfaction.

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Today is my stepson's engagement day. I hope he gets married quickly and leaves here. Seeing the look in his eyes and the gesture of his teasing me, I'm sure that his actions were not for the first and last time. After breakfast, I took Matt to the front of the door.

"You need to know what is in this house, dear," he said while kissing my lips intimately.

"Yes, I'll go around, out of curiosity."

"Alright, see you later in the afternoon. The party dress I have chosen will be delivered this afternoon. I hope you like it."

I always like all the choices. I closed the door after he left and walked around the house. I wanted to know what his ex-wife was like; maybe there was a picture of her.

"There is something I can help with, madam."

"Oh, I want to see a photo of Mr. Matt's ex-wife; why isn't there a family photo?"

"Madame's photo has been moved to the Young Master's room."

In the man's room, there was no way I could enter it. If he comes home and his father is not there then he will definitely confine me again. No! He is scary because he has handcuffs and maybe a firearm.

"Oh, thank you, I'll just go around."

"Alright Madam, if you need help, I'll just call me"

All my life, I have never been served like this. I'm always independent. My mother taught me a lot of things not to depend on others. Only half the way, my cell phone rang.

"Hello, Daisy,"

"How was your first night? I'm very enthusiastic to hear your story," She said in a happy tone. I want to share the real story but I don't have enough time to talk for hours. It must be detailed because she must have asked a lot.

"Wow, that is very surprising; maybe not all women get a surprise like me," I said with a distinctive laugh, as well.

"Finally you already feel the pleasure of the real world. Oh yeah, what about his son, can he accept you?"

He accepted me by giving me the toughest fear of my life. He would want to destroy my relationship with his father. I have to keep my distance from him.

"He-"

He was handsome, he was sexy, he was male, and the masculinity of his body felt attached to me. His big and sturdy arm made my body helpless in his strong embrace. He is sweet when smiling and slanted. He is like a good man but it's not good for me.

"What is he? Oh, yes, then we will connect again. You just take a photo of him and send it to me, bye."

How could I take the photo? He must be big-headed. Men who feel handsome must be happy to be admired. He must respect me to be his stepmother.

All day, I went around this house. Seeing the collection of my husband's car and her child in the rear garage. Everything is expensive and more than 20 units. Fitness places that have all the complete equipment and a spacious swimming pool. I will swim if they go to the office. Next, I have to prepare myself for the party tonight.

"This is the dress I have to wear?" I was surprised to see the dress that was open all the way down the back to the top of the buttocks.

My front is closed but my breasts are seen from the side. This is very open and can make my stepson think dirty about me.

"This is a very expensive dress, lady. Mr. Matt just said he wanted the most expensive dress, and he likes this dress."

For God's sake, I don't know how the man thought. If I reject it then I don't respect him. This woman also certainly feels a loss because the most expensive dress she has is not bought. After I was ready, he came and was surprised to see me.

"You're so beautiful dear. Surely all eyes are on you." "Are you not a problem if anyone likes me?" I said and he laughed broadly.

"Nobody dares to win mine, let's go down. Everything is waiting."

You don't know if your son is the person I mean. We left the room and ran into his son and his arrogant sister. We were left first down and they walked behind.

I heard what the woman said to me. I don't care because I don't live with her and have nothing to do with her. My husband asked his son to take one car with us. My husband and I talked about a lot of things and laughed; accidentally, my eyes stared because the rearview mirror collided with his.

Hatred was clearly visible from the look in his eyes. It's impossible if he is jealous. The woman succeeded in provoking her so that she would not like me. Not long after, we arrived at the house of my husband's daughter-in-law.

A large house but not as big as my husband's house. The party that was only attended by a large family was full and tight.

The engagement began, and the girl received a beautiful ring. They look very happy. He must love his girlfriend, but this does not guarantee that he can be loyal.

"Hello, introduce this to my wife, Beatrice." My husband introduced me to the girl's parents. We walked to the park while talking. Matt gave me a glass of wine.

"You're so beautiful, it's appropriate that Mr. Matt really likes you," said the mother of the girl.

"We never know ready to be our soul mate. Your daughter is also beautiful, she is lucky to get a man who is established and loves her."

"Yes, Madam, they have been dating for a long time; their love has been tested. They are very sufficient to get married but my daughter wants to get a doctor's degree first."

"Oh, that's great. She's a beautiful doctor."

We continued to talk and laugh, I didn't care about my husband's family, or where my husband was. Suddenly the heat in my body increased, hot, even though my clothes were open. I want to open all my clothes. But impossible here, for God's sake! I need water, I—

"Sorry madam, may I ride to the toilet?"

"Oh, of course, you just enter the right in the small hallway on the left."

"Okay, thank you."

I immediately walked towards the destination; I did not know what the feeling of turmoil was in me. I want to be naked and I want to—

Shit! What is wrong with me? I entered the toilet and washed my face and my neck,

I squeezed my breasts and it felt so good. Damn! I wasn't satisfied with just this. I pulled off the ties around my neck and squeezed my breasts which were tense and swollen again.

"Ohhh ssh!" I enjoyed it with my eyes closed, and suddenly, my stepson came into the toilet. Pulled me out of the toilet, and put me in the room. The dress I was wearing fell to the floor. He stared at me wildly without blinking.