183 My Little Wife (1/2)

Tony woke up because of his phone that kept ringing. He reach for it and answer it.

”You are still sleeping.” His boss said. Tony glance at the clock. It's already eight-thirty in the morning. ”I will stay in the house to accompany my wife. You are appointed as a CEO. Everything is settled and the schedule as well. You have an hour before the meeting stars.”

”Shit!” He groan and hang up immediately. He shook her. ”Nica, baby, we are late.”

She moan and brushes him off.

”I don't want to work.” She said lazily.

”Something happened?”

”Don't ask.” So he didn't.

”Okay.” He kiss her forehead. She sat up lazily.

”Take a shower.” She said. Tony did take a shower and he got out and smell something delicious. His stomach complains and Veronica gave him warm water. He drank it and he scoop her bare ass under her negligee. She smack his hand away. ”You are late.”

”I still have few moments.” He grin. He pull her up to the counter table and spread her legs. Veronica was in euphoria as she accept him and make love to her quick, fast and hard. Tony couldn't get enough of her. She was a little jelly. ”I'm going to dress up now.” He kiss her cheek.

Veronica prepare his breakfast and put it in a thermal bag. She put it in a backpack with his other stuffs that he needed. She then fix his tie and help him put on his jacket. She gave him her bike's key.

”There's traffic so better use this.” She said. Tony smile. Feeling like he's the luckiest husband in the world.

”I'll be home soon, my little wife.” He kiss her lips.

”Okay.” She said as she wave him off.

Tony was excited on going to work and leaving the work early. Knowing that his Veronica is just home waiting for him.

Veronica clean up the kitchen and fold the bed neatly. She then prepare her bathtub with warm water as she stay there for an hour. Then she dress up and sat on her sofa turning on the television. Waiting for someone. So just in an hour, there's a knock on the door.

As she expected it was Francisco with Sylvia and few body guards. She look surprise—for an act too natural for her. He has flowers and fruits and whatever compensation that he could give. Even shopping bags. Dior. She hate Dior, Sabrina too.

”What are you doing here?”

”You didn't come to work.”

”I'm going to resign.” She didn't let them in at first.

”It's too hot outside. Are you not going to offer us something to drink?” Sylvia asked. She open the door wide and Francisco and Sylvia enter as two body guards waited outside and two secure the door.

She offer them the comfortable sofa and she prepare a refreshment for them. Lemonade with honey. She put the pitcher and two glasses of lemonade in front of them. She sat down on the single sofa.

”These are for you.” Francisco said as he pass the Dior bags for her. She only took it and then put it on the floor.