Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 151: THE CRAZY NIGHT

Chapter 151: THE CRAZY NIGHT

Julian’s car pulled up in front of Astrid’s mansion, and Julian let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, they were home. But as he turned to help Astrid out of the car, only then he realized he had just started his job for the night.

"Astrid, come on," Julian said, trying to coax her out of the car. "We are home."

But Astrid just giggled and leaned over, trying to kiss Julian’s lips. "Your lips are ravishing," she slurred.

Julian rolled his eyes and tried to push her away, but Astrid was relentless. She kept trying to snag his lips, and Julian had to use all his strength to control her.

Larry was trying not to laugh as he watched the scene unfold. But every time he caught Julian’s eye, he would burst out laughing again. Julian glared at him, trying to silence him

Julian turned back to Astrid, who was still trying to kiss him. "Larry, I think you should leave now and come back tomorrow," Julian said. "I don’t think I will be able to go home tonight."

Larry nodded and got back into the car. "Good luck, boss," he said, grinning.

As Larry drove away, Julian turned back to Astrid, who was now jumping up and down like a rubber ball.

"Wheeee!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around Julian’s neck. "I am so happy!"

Julian tried to pry her off him, but Astrid was too strong. She started to spin around, pulling Julian with her.

As they spun, Astrid started to sing a ridiculous song. "I am a little teapot, short and stout! Here is my handle, here is my spout!"

Julian couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. He tried to catch Astrid as she spun around, but she was too fast.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he was able to take her to the living room and Astrid collapsed onto the couch, exhausted.

Julian sat down beside her, still chuckling. "Well, that was fun," he said, shaking his head.

Astrid looked up at him, her eyes still glassy from the drink. "I had a great time," she slurred again.

Julian smiled and stroked her hair. "I am glad you did," he said. "Now, let’s get you to bed."

Julian tried to scoop Astrid up from the couch, but she refused to budge.

"No, no, no!" she slurred, waving her arms wildly. "I don’t wanna go to bed! I wanna stay here and party!"

Julian chuckled and tried to reason with her. "Astrid, you need to rest

But Astrid was having none of it. She kicked her legs out, trying to wriggle free from Julian’s grasp.

But Julian just scooped her up cradling her in his arms as he carried her to the bedroom.

As he walked, Astrid swung her legs wildly, mumbling incoherent words. Julian tried to shush her, but she just giggled and snuggled deeper into his chest.

When they reached the bedroom, Julian tried to set Astrid down on the bed, but she refused to let go of him. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself onto his lap.

"Julian, you are so handsome," she mumbled, her hands roaming over his shirt. "I love your muscles, they’re strong and sexy."

Julian chuckled and tried to gently pry Astrid’s hands off him, if this was done by someone else he would lose it but this is his wife he dared not get mad.

"Astrid, stop. Let’s get you changed into something comfortable."

She shook her head and clung to Julian, refusing to let go.

Finally, Julian managed to wrestle her out of her gown and jewelry, but not before she left a trail of kisses down his neck.

As he tried to lay her down on the bed, Astrid refused to cooperate. She sat up, her eyes fixed on Julian with a serious gaze.

"What’s wrong?" Julian asked concern etched on his face.

But before he could react, Astrid leaned forward and threw up all over his chest.

Julian’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t flinch, he only tried controlling himself.

He could only gently stroke Astrid’s hair, trying to comfort her. "It’s okay, Astrid," he whispered. "I have got you. Just relax."

As Astrid lay back on the bed, Julian quickly grabbed a towel to clean up the mess. "Wow! I think I prefer the angry bird Astrid to the drunk one.

As Julian finished cleaning up the mess on the floor, he pulled off his coat and tried to clean the stain on it. But before he could even start, Astrid stood up again, looking like she was ready to take on the world.

Julian’s eyes widened in alarm as he rushed over to her. He lifted her in his arms, cradling her like a baby.

"Time for a bath, Astrid," he said, trying to sound calm, hoping maybe if he bathed her she would be sobbing a bit.

Astrid struggled and kicked, trying to get free. "No, no, no! I don’t want a bath!" she exclaimed.

But Julian never mind carried Astrid into the bathroom, setting her down on the edge of the tub. Astrid looked up at him, her eyes flashing with anger.

Just as it seemed like things couldn’t get any worse, Astrid suddenly leaned over and threw up in the toilet. Julian rushed to her side, holding her hair back and trying to comfort her.

As she finished, Astrid sat back on the edge of the tub, looking exhausted. Julian tried to help her into the bathtub, but she refused.

"I don’t want a bath," she said, her voice firm.

Julian sighed and tried to reason with her. "Astrid, you are dirty and you smell like vomit. You need a bath."

But Astrid refused again, Julian frustrated turned on the cold water and began spraying Astrid with it, trying to get her temperature to reduce.

Astrid yelped in surprise, trying to dodge the water. But Julian was relentless. He kept spraying her until she finally agreed to get into the bathtub.

As he dropped the hose, he could help her get the bathtub ready. Astrid suddenly picked it up and began spraying Julian with cold water. Julian yelped in surprise, trying to dodge the water. One thing he hates most is cold water, he reacts badly to it so he used to avoid it.

Astrid chased Julian around the bathroom, spraying him with cold water and laughing hysterically. Julian tried to stop her, but Astrid was too fast.

Finally, Julian managed to grab the hose from Astrid and turn off the water. Astrid began to cry, "You are hurting me! You don’t want to play with me!"

Julian sighed and proceeded to get the bathtub ready,?"Astrid, I just need to get you calmed down, you will fall sick at this rate."

Julian filled the bathtub with warm water. He added some bath salts and essential oils.

When the bathtub was finally ready, Julian tried to coax Astrid into it. But she refused again, "I am not going in there, I know you want to

Kill me."

Julian’s brows furrowed in shock, wondering what movie Astrid had watched to get that idea. He decided not to argue with her, and instead pulled off his shirt and got into the bathtub himself.

The cold water made him gasp, but he tried to play it cool. "See, Astrid? The water is fine. It’s not going to hurt you."

Astrid looked at Julian uncertainty, then back at the bathtub after some seconds she walked toward the bathtub,

But as she reached the edge of the tub, she did the unspeakable. She pulled off her panties and bra, standing completely naked in front of Julian.

Julian’s eyes widened in surprise, but he tried to play it cool. "Astrid, maybe you should get in the tub now?" he suggested, trying not to stare at her naked body.

Astrid just giggled and climbed into the tub, splashing water everywhere.

Julian tried to get out, but she refused to let him leave. "No, no, no! You have to stay and watch my bath!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Julian sighed and stayed in the bathtub, trying to look away as Astrid began to wash herself. But it was hard to resist the temptation of her naked body, and he found himself sneaking glances at her boobs.

Astrid seemed to notice his gaze and began to tease him, making seductive movements with her body. Julian tried to ignore her, but it was hard to resist her charms.

Just as it seemed like things were going to get out of hand, Astrid went too far. She reached out and saw that Julain now riding on it. "Astrid get down!" His voice was stern this time and he stood from the bathtub.

"Why?" she asked innocently, "Remind me never to allow you to hang out with Maren anymore," he mumbled under his breath.

Astrid got furious at this but still had her bath. When she was Julian helped Astrid out of the bathtub and began to dry her off. He cleaned her body, making sure to be gentle and careful.

Then, he quickly cleaned his own body, trying to wash away the temptation of Astrid’s naked body.

As they finished up, Julian helped Astrid into a new outfit, trying not to stare at her boobs as he did so. It was hard, but he managed to resist her.

They made their way to the bedroom. Astrid was weak and sleepy, no longer jumping around like a madwoman. Julian helped her into bed and covered her up, trying to make sure she was comfortable.

When he noticed Astrid drifted off to sleep, Julian tried to sneak away, but she suddenly sat up and pulled him towards her.

"Sleep beside me," she whispered, her eyes sleepy.

"What?" she tapped the bed by her side, "Sleep here or I will get mad at you." Julian having no other choice did what she wanted.