Chapter 5 NO SEX

Emma

"Mom?" Elisabeth called. Playing with her teddy bear while seated on the bed.

"Yes, love" I responded

"Where are you going? "

"I have a date, my love. "

Elisabeth giggled. "Are you getting me a Daddy?"

This has always been her concern. And that is exactly why I wanted to do this.

"Yes, Love. I hope things work out. I should find you a daddy. Pray for Mommy." I approached her and kissed her temple. She nodded. The doorbell chimed. I assumed it must be Genna. She has come to babysit for Elisabeth.

I stepped out of my bedroom to open the door. And there she was.

"Hey girl," she said before entering.

I turned to face her after shoving the door behind me.

"Thank you for coming." I drew her close so I could kiss her cheeks and give her an embrace. "Please come; I need your advice on what to wear. He will arrive any moment now.

Taking her by the hand, I led her to my bedroom.

"All right, slow down. Emma, I got you. And do not be anxious, please. It's just a date." Genna tried to soothe me.

I must admit that I was anxious. This is my first time going on a date. And above it. A date with my boss, a multimillionaire? Oh no. My heart seems to be failing already. God, please help.

Elisabeth leapt from the bed to greet Genna as soon as we entered the room. Genna knelt and hugged Elisabeth. She kissed her temple and cupped her cheeks.

"I love you, baby. Mommy's date is running late. Let's get her dressed up, OK?" Elisabeth nodded and giggled.

After walking to my closet, Genna took out the bags that Ethan had sent me. She pulled out the dress, which was deep blue. Put this on. "I agree; it is lovely and ideal for your outing."

I am dressed in a flash. "Oh my God. You look beautiful," Genna gave a compliment.

Elisabeth was unable to speak and opened her mouth. I turned to face the mirror. I was unable to identify myself.

"Wow," was my only response.

Genna asked me to sit down, and I did. She assisted with styling my hair. She used a straightener and a curler to give my hair a nice bounce and wave. She parted the hair sideways. My long, blonde hair bounced Cascading down my back

She took out the diamond accessory Ethan had bought for me. It was simple yet beautiful. And with light makeup and matching shoes, I was finished. I could not recognize myself afterwards.

"Babes, you look stunning. Breathtaking"

"Mommy, you are beautiful," Elisabeth commented. Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"He is here. I need to go."

"Babes, hold on. Take a deep breath. Don't be nervous. Here, take your clutch. Now, go." Genna walked me to the door. I took a deep breath before opening the door. And there he was, the attractive, seductive, and handsome man.

I noticed he was looking down and checked to see if anything was wrong with my dress. Then I realized how revealing my cleavage was. I froze. How could I have missed that? Retreating is no longer an option. I smiled and he chuckled.

"You are stunning and breathtaking." He spoke. I am not sure if I should accept the compliment or not. I tried to correct my posture.

"Thank you; you do not look bad yourself. You look sexy in your dark blue Amani suit," I smiled brightly. Did I just say sexy? What is wrong with me?

"Really? Thanks. Shall we? "

He took my hand and we went to the car. I noticed we were alone. Not in his usual convoy.

He opened the front passenger door for me. He helped me settle down. He moved to the driver's side and opened the door. As soon as he had settled in. We took off.

We're on our way. He frequently glanced at me. Especially my cleavage. I tried to adjust my dress so that I could hide it. I noticed him smirking. That is when I decided to let go. There was nothing I could do to fix it. I am done for.

Ethan's POV

When she came out, I could not believe what I saw. She appeared stunning. I do not think I will ever get used to her beauty. Each time I see her. I see a different side to her beauty.

I can not wait to get my hands on her. Only if she understands what I have planned for her. "Soon. Very soon," I said to myself.

Right now. She is not just stunning. She looked breathtaking. I noticed she stole a few glances at me. Then I noticed her showing cleavage. I was unable to look away. I wanted to grab her boobs right then and there because I felt like she was mine. I saw that she did not realize how revealing her cleavage was.

When she realized her cleavage was revealing, I could see how disappointed she was. "You look breathtakingly beautiful." I complimented her.

"You look sexy in your dark blue Amani suit,"

Did I hear wrong? I said thank you. And that compliment gave me hope. This woman is more than just gorgeous. She is everything you need in a woman.

The amazing part is that we both have one thing in common. Dimples. I loved that part. If she was childless. There is no doubt in my mind that she wouldn't be a virgin. I have the impression that this was her first date. And I could tell she was shy around me.

We are on the way. I could not resist, but my attention was focused on her cleavage. She made an effort to appropriately cover her chest, and I saw that. With a sly smile, I thought, "Those boobs are mine. And I am going to claim them soon."

I was already starting to feel possessive. My cock twitched by merely looking at those boobs. I tried to control my feelings because I was losing them already.

We got to the restaurant. To get away from the paparazzi, we went through the back door. A host guided us to the private room I had reserved while I held her hand. When we arrived. The decorations were as I instructed. I led her to sit down. We took our orders while I sat across from her.

I ordered a special wine, and a waiter brought it to us. After serving the wine, he walked away. I kept staring at her cleavage. Honestly, this is becoming a big deal for me. The more I gazed at her boobs, the harder my cock got. I quickly realized she was uncomfortable, which made me sad. So, I broke the silence.

"Miss Richard, can we talk before our food is ready? Or would you rather we talk after the meal?"

"I believe we should talk now." She suggested.

"About the contract,"

"I accept your terms. Except that. I would like to add to it." She interrupted me.

This is unexpected. Why has she suddenly accepted my proposal? Well, let me hear her out.

"Ok, I want to hear it. "

"Let me begin by saying. I do not want to marry you. Or any other man. All I need is a father for my daughter. The first time I met you. I knew you were wealthy. And I knew you were not the right fit for my daughter. However, you mentioned how busy you were and dismissed my request as rubbish. That did not sit right with me.

I apologize for calling you a rude man. And then I got to know you better. I regretted my actions. And I am aware that you are not the man I am looking for. But now you have given me no choice but to accept your terms. However, I would like to add two more conditions to it.

1. No sexual activity.

2. After two years of marriage, we should separate.

"If that is fine with you. Let us do it."

After hearing what she said. I was completely speechless. She has given me a good deal. But why am I dissatisfied? Why does it appear that there is something wrong with the deal? That was exactly what I wanted from the start. My body and heart are not pleased with this arrangement. So, somehow, I devised a new deal.

"Miss Richard? I have got a new proposal for you.

I noticed her expression change at that moment. But I ignored it.

"I want you to marry me without any conditions at all. You and I will be together forever. What do you say?"

She got up right away. And declined.

"No. I can't. I only agreed to this arrangement because I wanted a father for my daughter. And that was just for two years. I want nothing more. Please, Sir. "Remember that this is a contract marriage, not a love marriage."

"Ok, Miss Richard. I understand how you feel. Let us return to our initial agreement. But Please, can we adjust the sex part?"

Her big eyes glared at me. If looks can kill. I will be gone by now. I knew she did not agree with me. So I quickly devised another solution.

"Ok. Assume we can only have sex if you consent. How about that?"

I waited for her to reply to my suggestion. She looked me in the eye. And she sighed.

"Ok. I agree. Let's sign the contract."

I gave my legal team a call. They were already waiting in one of the restaurant's other private rooms. as soon as I gave them a call. Then they entered.

As agreed upon, we modified the contract. I put my signature on it. Emma signed her part. I presented the rings, and we exchanged them. We are now officially married. And I was elated.

I am not sure why I could not keep my hands away from her. But, I kissed the bride. I was surprised when she kissed me back. This is a fantastic beginning.