THE CEO AND ME!-Chapter 144 - THE PAIN OF A WIFE!

He would and could not keep his hands to himself.

She just looked so beautiful in that dress. In the trial room, he was so busy thrusting his cock in her mouth that he had not observed her that lucidly.

But looking at her now, standing in front of the mirror, in that blue dress, her red hair flowing down. She looked ethereal.

"Kian!!! Stop!"

Tinsley muttered, giggling. He did not though. She leaned onto his body as they both stared at each other through the mirror.

"You look so fucking beautiful!"

He whispered, near her ears, eyes on her reflection. She blushed profusely, parting her gaze away from his, feeling shy under his deep gape.

"Fuck can't keep my hands to myself!"

He honestly confessed and tried to slip one of the lace off of her shoulder. Tinsley held it back, narrowing her eyes at him.

"We will be late!!"

"Who cares??"

Kian groaned. Tinsley shook her head in disapproval. This was their first appearance in the town and she did not want to seem like they did not care arriving late.

"We can make it more fun here..."

Kian suggested and Tinsley raised her eyebrows at him, not getting his point one bit.

"...on the bed...you and me...me on top of you..."

Tinsley knew exactly where it was going, so she pushed him off of her body and walked inside the small cost to grab him his shirt and pants.

"You need to get dressed or I m leaving without you."

Tinsley threatened and Kian grunted out in frustration. He was nowhere ready to go to a party.

He then regretted for saying yes to it in the first place and now he could not even back out of it because he's pretty wife would not let him even if he wanted to.

"We do not know anybody there!"

He tried to come up with excuses to prevent them from going on. It was true though they knew nobody. Hell! He did not even know their building neighbours.

"You don't. I do! "

Tinsley smirked. She sat on the vanity to apply some minimal makeup and lipstick on herself.

He gave up and got out of his clothes. She could not help but stare at his nude body...his hard chest and the taught abs.

No matter how many times, she had him, seen him...it always was not enough. Whenever he would get naked, she could not help her eyes.

Kian noticed her and smirked. He just liked the kind of power he had over her. She was attracted to him...and he was quite well aware of that.

"You know you can have this if you get on the bed?"

He gestured to his body. She immediately turned around and started redoing her makeup.

He groaned and wore the white shirt she picked it up for him. He striped put off his pyjamas and his manhood sprang out free in between his legs. He was hard and Tinsley did not see that. She was too busy applying makeup.

He checked himself down and closed his eyes in disappointment. He just could not hold himself in whenever she was around looking like that...so fucking sexy!

He whistled at her. She tilted her head to check him out.

"Can you please help me with this one last time???"

He pointed at his erection. Tinsley's eyes widened to her maximum. She could not believe him getting hard in a moment like this??

They were already getting ate and here he was thinking about sex again when they had it in like two hours ago or three??

"No!!! You are taking a cold shower!"

She declared, turning her back at him. He stomped his feet on the ground like a damn child not happy with his mother's words.

"Common!!! Baby...just one time and I will get ready in seconds??? Please???"

He pleaded. She shook her head in negative and resumed with her makeup. He sighed and headed towards the bathroom, with his head held low.

"If you take more than three minutes, no touching me for one complete day!!! Remember that!!"

Tinsley warned him, and he started the cold shower right away not wanting that to happen. That would be a damn nightmare.

Not having to touch her a fucking day!!! That would be the doomsday for him.

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After all the hassle and fazzle, they were here finally at the event, Anderson's house.

It was the last place he would have visited in this town but for his wife, he just tagged along. He hoped that bastard was not here.

Tinsley wrapped her hand around his bicep and they both headed inside the hall together.

The venue was filled with people and it was different because not all were the rich folks. The town people from middle to poor class families...everyone was here.

Tinsley's eyes landed on Mr And Mrs Anderson, who waved in her way, from the stage, a few distances away. Tinsley waved back.

"She is really a kind woman, isn't she??"

Tinsley looked at Kian. He found himself nodding to that. Pauline was just different.

A few minutes into the party, Pauline walked up to Tinsley and her husband. They were enjoying the harvested fruit punch.

"I m so glad that you both made it in!"

Pauline smiled. Tinsley and she shared a hug and Mr Anderson came along.

"Honey, remember Tinsley??"

"Rutherford's daughter?"

Mr Anderson implored, looking at the young couple. Pauline nodded and introduced her husband to them.

"Yes...this is her husband, Kian Randall!"

"Do I know you, young man??"

Mr Anderson behold Kian trying to pinpoint him out. He had not heard a Randall to be any from the rich class.

"I believe you don't, Mr Anderson!"

Kian replied, extending his hand for the old man to shake which he accepted right away.

"You can't know everyone, Daniel!"

All of them turned their head to look who it was. And there stood, Cynthia Fullerton.

Tinsley watched Pauline's face changing colours. She was not happy to see her husband's him ex but she could not help it. Daniel needed Cynthia in his life now.

"Cynthia?? Is that you??"

"Yes!! Daniel...that's me!"

She walked up to them and stood beside Daniel, Mr Anderson. Kian did not know what was even going on.

"Tinsley??? My my!!! Marshally's daughter...now grown up and married to Valeria's nephew!!! What a match!"

Cynthia chimed, checking Kian and Tinsley up and down.

In moments like these, Tinsley was grateful that she had worn a decent dress so that women like Cynthia would not make fun of her, especially her husband's financial condition.

"You know him??"

Daniel questioned. Cynthia smiled at her ex-husband.

"I know everyone, Daniel just like I know you."

She poked at his chest and they both laughed. Tinsley did not know why Pauline was allowing Cynthia to fool around with her husband?

"What happened to Josh Herrington?? Were you not betrothed to him??"

Cynthia implored and Tinsley became conscious. Kian sensed it as how her to hold on to him became stiffer and tighter.

"She is married to me now...she is my wife!"

Kian stepped in and Cynthia chuckled.

"How territorial!! Young love!! Remember us, Daniel?? "

Mr Anderson shook his old self as if reminiscing about his first marriage. Tinsley felt bad for Pauline.

"But it fades...and in comes another woman..."

Cynthia said, poking her eyes at Pauline. She held Daniel's hand in hers and then looked back at Tinsley and Kian.

"...but the first love always finds it's way in back...again!"

Cynthia smirked. Kian and Tinsley stood ideal but knowing how to react. All Tinsley wanted was to comfort Pauline at that moment.

"How is Serena Williams, Kian??"

And it made Kian immediately look into Cynthia's eyes. Tinsley did not get what just happened.

"Enough talk, Cynthia...can you help Daniel to the other guests??"

Pauline spoke up finally. She did not want that evil vile woman to blurt some old history and mess up with the young couple's relationship.

"Absolutely yes!! When have you been ever good at standing next to Daniel??"

Cynthia chuckled. Mr Anderson smiled at his ex-wife and they both walked away.

"Sorry about that..."

Pauline apologized. Tinsley held her hands, getting close to her.

"You don't need to..."

Kian excused both the ladies for getting drinks. After what he just heard, his entire system was disturbed and had to hit the bar to stay calm tonight.

Serena Williams??

How the hell this woman know about him and Serena??

"Why did you invite her here??"

Tinsley intervened, not getting why Pauline would do something like that at all.

"Daniel is sick...he forgets and all he remembers is her..."

Pauline rubbed her tears away. She did not want to break down in front of the crowd.

"He knows who I m...his wife but he needs her...the doctor advised to not mentally exert on him. Since he keeps asking about her...I had no choice!!" f𝔯𝗲e𝒘𝙚𝚋𝐧oѵe𝗹． 𝒄𝗼m

Pauline completed and Tinsley felt the pain of a wife.

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