Chapter 8 Arranged marriage-eight

Five days already elapsed, and before the altar stood Anastasia Grande and Reid Wilson after taking their marriage vows.

Both families were so happy to see their children wed to each other.

After the party, everyone was home including the newly wedded couple. Anna was seated on the king sized bed deep in thought.

Finally, she's married to her ex-boyfriends brother, all in the name of getting back her reputation and the standard of her company, as well as avenging for the pains Felix caused her.

Dude already approached her the next day with the last warning of ending the marriage or she would regret it, but she refused, insisting to see the end of the hell.

"One thing is concerned, it's either he'll spill the beans because I got married to his brother. Nothing much." She thought, seated on the bed. "I took this step because of you, Felix, and I'm not regretting it. You should focus on your business as we've broken up already."

The sudden noise in the room drew her outta her thoughts.

"You should undress, let's do the needful." Reid referred to her.

Her pupils dilated.

"What do you mean by that?" Her voice rising at each word. She just hopes it isn't what she thinks.

How on earth would she go intimate with someone she has no feelings for? A no-touching rule should be applied to the marriage as well. There's no need to go too deep when they will divorce after getting what they want from each other.

"If you don't understand what I mean, then why are you married to me and also seated in my room?" He turned to her.

She stood up. "I'm sorry, I'll leave for the other room." She tried making a move but he obstructed her way.

"You're already here, so no need to leave. Besides, we're married and should be together on our wedding night." He stared into her eyeballs. "Why those expressions when you aren't a virgin?"

She released a loud hiss, recalling that it was his brother who defiled her and had the guts to cheat on her. "I never said that I'm a virgin, all I want is to go over to the next room and undress. You can have your privacy."

He smiled widely. "I don't need that privacy when I'm with my wife..." He rubbed her cheek. "From today, you'll stay in the master's bedroom which is here...and I wouldn't mind undressing you myself tonight." He stretched his lips into a smile.

It wasn't funny to Anna, she really needs that privacy. Having fun with her arranged husband isn't her priority of giving into the marriage. All she wants is her image restored to the world, and her company back to its normal position.

"You don't need to undress me, just shut your eyes for a minute." She said to him, knowing so well that leaving the room will solve nothing, he might come over as well.

He turned his back towards the door, while Anna walked to the wardrobe and began undressing herself. Reid couldn't stand it, he turned his back only for his eyes to catch Anna standing half naked beside the wardrobe.

She was putting on just a lace pant and a lace brasserie that left her back bare open. He was shifted off his feet by the sight of the woman standing before her.

"Such a goddess!" He exclaimed inwardly, taking a good look at her from the head to her toe.

Her dark long hair was dancing around her buttocks as she was busy searching for her nightwear in the wardrobe. Her clothes were arranged by the housekeeper assigned to serve them.

"Fuck! Why this sudden feeling towards her? She shouldn't move me-I don't need to generate feelings for her." He thought, taking a look at his dîck which was erect already. "This damn rod, you should at least have some respect." He held his dîck and walked towards her.

"What the heck!" She growled once Reid smacked her buttocks covered with just a pant. "I told you to turn while I undress." She contorted her face.

"A minute is already gone." He whispered to her, after taking the cloth she was holding and dropping it on the sofa. "No need of having that on." He fondled her butt again.

She let her mouth agape not knowing what to say to him, the next was her brassiere taken off her body...exposing her standing and succulent boobs with erect nipples.

"Don't tell me you're already feeling me." He was riddled.

She bit her lower lips. "Feelings my foot..." she cursed, but he drew her closer to himself...his palm rubbing her butt and then his lips savoring every part of her lips.

She gathered courage and pushed him away from herself, her eyes fell on his côck which was struggling in his trousers. She pointed her finger at his thighs..."What's this? Aren't we supposed to suspend any intimate feelings from each other?" She faked a smile. "Do you think that I have feelings for you?"

Reid, who was fading with her words, drew her closer to himself, his gaze focused on her face. "We are married and you should know that your body belongs to me so I'll have it anytime I want. Be it an arranged marriage or not, if you knew you wouldn't develop feelings for me then you wouldn't have given in...because the son of man will treat you as a wife..."

"Look at who's talking, someone that might divorce me anytime-" she cut him up.

He pouted his lips and pressed her butt causing her to groan silently. He was very sure she wasn't aware of what his father was up to, she was only guessing. He pinched his lips. "Let's not talk about that now, because it won't stop us from relishing ourselves like couples. When we divorce, we can forget about the sweet moments..." He licked his lips and bent his head again, his lips crashed on hers, sending goosebumps all over her body.

She tried not to respond to it but that wasn't easy. The taste of his lips is what no woman would ever deny. She gave in to it-craving more and more of his saliva.