Wendy almost felt bad for slapping Louis Schelling. No matter how insulting his accusations were, he really had his reasons for thinking the worst of her, for hating her. However, when she told Matteo about the incident, the next morning, when he came around, his reaction melted whatever guilt she had started to feel.He was excited. No. More of proud of her. He said that he was happy she wasn't one of his other women that swallowed everything he threw at them because of their desperation for his attention.'He deserves it. Let him have the taste of his own medicine.' Matteo gloated.That empowered her. She definitely hadn't done anything wrong by trying to defend her self respect. Nothing wrong.However, Louis seemed to have fallen off the face the earth after the incident. Three days after the slap, she didn't even get a whiff of his musky woody cologne or hear the purposeful click of his shoes against the floor. She couldn't help but wonder if his sudden disappearance was because
'This is far too revealing. I can't wear this.' For the passed four day, Wendy had been dressed in clothes that she never would have dreamt of wearing in her life. But this was too much. It was a thigh high white gown that had a neckline subtly and teasingly showed her cleavage. That was not the problem. The armholes were pretty large that a good portion of her untanned breasts were visible. The back of the dress plunged so low that it almost showed her ass crack.'This is what you would wear. I spent a fortune off Louis card ordering your two outfits.' Barbara answered.'I should have a say here. These pictures would be everywhere. I don't want everyone seeing me almost naked.''Darling, this has nothing to do with you. Louis has never dated an unsophisticated woman. His image matters here. He would not dragged online because a drabby dressed low life forced him into a stupid marriage agreement. It would be better he is tagged an abuser instead.''Can you not get something more, you
'Place your hand there. Yes. Let it me like you're making a modest attempt not to grab her boobs. Yes just right there. Almost at the left boob. Good. Beautiful. Now, this is hot.'Click. Click.Wendy Sebastian shivered. Her breathing was loud enough. Louis' hand less than half an inch from her left breast. Her nipples were visibly taunt under the glossy gold bra. She was embarrassed. Embarrassed because knowing who Loius was, he was pretty sure what his hands on her body was doing to her.'Can you loosen up, miss?' The photographer urged. 'You look rather stiff.''Milady, he said you should loosen up. You do not have to be shy. I'm here with you.' The man kissed her on the cheek and quickly bit her earlobes. 'Loosen up, baby.' He whispered in her ears.'Wow, this is intense.' The photographer was visibly impressed. Louis was actually a great pretender. The photographer had been successfully scammed. Only that the success of the pretence was making it difficult for her to remember i
Truth be told, the man was attractive. Louis had all it takes to make any lady fall at his feet in worship and give him an instant blowjob. He was fine. It was only natural that she felt some type of way when they were in close proximity. But had she fallen for him? Was this infatuation, lust or mere sexual tension. Was she just sex starved?Every time she was with him, she felt like striping, grabbing him my the throat and dragging him to her room. Even when he was being an ass. Especially when he was being an ass. Wendy had never felt this way. For a man. But had she been with any man like Louis Schelling in her life? Certainly not.'Cat's got your tongue?' Barbara barked.Wendy straightened up and cleared her throat. She wouldn't cower because of this woman anymore. 'Actually, Barbara, I don't know what you are talking about. If you have anything you think you know, just say it instead of asking me ridiculous questions''How dare you speak to me in that manner and don't you eve
While their tongues duelled, Louis' large hands found the tiny rope that held the skimpy bra and tugged it lightly. Her bra was off in minutes and her full curvaceous breasts fell into his hard chest.Still sucking on Wendy's tongue, his thumb began to rub the knob of her breasts. She moaned into his mouth and arched her back. 'Mr Schelling.' She groaned. 'Shhh, call me Louis.' He tugged her nipple harder.'Please' She pleaded.'Say the word. Louis.' He insisted, pulling even harder.'Louis. Please . Please. ' She cried in ecstasy.' Good.' He was satisfied. His name from from her very engaged tongue sounded sexy. 'My little slut. I like how sensitive your body is.' He licked his way from her throat to her wide aureolas'Louis!' Wendy screamed. Pleasure hit her in torrents. She felt like she would drop dead in excitement. Louis started to lap on the first nipple while tweaking the nipple on the other one. 'Touch me please ' She screamed, rocking her groin against his thick thigh.
'Santiago said you didn't take the money I paid you for your services.' Louis poked her. They were both waiting in the sitting area for the chopper to arrive and their bags were packed.'I want to speak to Matteo before I leave.' Wendy said emotionlessly. She was not going to give Louis the reaction he was trying to get out of her.'That's none of my business.' He grunted. 'Immediately the chopper lands, we're off. If he is not here in time, I'm afraid we'll have to leave before -''There will be no need for that. He is five minutes away.' Wendy deadpanned.'Oh beautiful.' Louis murmured. The sound of voice or the expression on his face, however, didn't look beautiful.Immediately Matteo's head appeared at the door, Wendy sprang up and went to him. She ran into his arms and sobbed like a child.Louis looked unbothered and busied himself with his phone.'Oh, darling calm down. So sorry, darling.' Matteo murmured rubbing her back through her soft orange chiffon dress. When Wendy stoppe
'Can you not stop this nonsense? You signed an agreement. A prenup. You don't have a choice, young lady. You're stuck, literally. I'm worn out by this back and forth.' Louis was getting furious again.What was wrong with the woman? He was her victim but she was the one constantly brandishing the victim card to everyone. But wasn't that what all women did?'Louis, don't you feel sorry for yourself sometimes? You seem so happy being an ass and making other people feel bad. It's so sad when a human is grumpy until he has a chance to mess someone's life up.' Wendy said.He couldn't help but laugh. 'Wonderful speech. Crusade against messing people's life from the very person who messed my life up. You're fucking pissing me off.' He returned. 'You're a narcissist' 'Yeah, you've mentioned that a couple of times already. Listen, dear Wendy, there's no out for you till this deal is done. So quit this silly little grabs for my attention.'Who needed his attention? Wendy thought. The man was s
'You're joking. Louis tell me this was just a bad joke.' Wendy said rather too calmly.'Keep your enemies closer.' Louis shrugged.Wendy shook her head. Now she knew what the problem was. This man was fucking bipolar. There was no other explanation rather than he needed medical check.'You're definitely very sick. Delusional should be the right word. I'm sure somewhere in this large house, there would be medication to sought out your sad situation. Louis, you just have to be sick in the head if you think I'll suspend my entire life because of you.' Wendy spat.'The large victim card again. Look you signed an agreement and-' Louis started.'To hell with your agreement.' Wendy countered and stood up. 'This little stupid chat, didn't happen. Show me to my room, please.''I am not done talking to you.' The woman was mad stubborn. He really did not want to do this the messy way. Louis had tried messiness when he had fondled her and licked her juices clean and he almost got shot by his own