Love and Debt
Chapter 118: [R-18] A Publicity

Chapter 118: [R-18] A Publicity

She chuckled. "I shouldn’t? Really, Andrew? Those rude comments online, calling me a gold digger and a bitch, do you think I wouldn’t get affected? My reaction is just normal. I have feelings, too. I want to work so everyone could see me differently. I don’t want you and Brie to get humiliated and criticized because of me."

"You don’t really need to work." Andrew sighed. "But if that would lessen your anger toward those people and it would help you achieve something, then fine."

Her eyes widened. "Really?"

Andrew sighed again. "Yes. I got your point. But I don’t want you to think that you didn’t achieve anything."

"But I really didn’t—"

"What about Brie? You, being her mother. It’s an achievement, Nina. Our daughter is smart and has a good heart because of you. That is your greatest achievement. You don’t need money to achieve anything or prove them that you’re not someone they said you are because you are the most selfless woman for me." Andrew said in a gentle voice.

Her heart skipped and she fell in love with him again. Her tears started to fall. She was hurt by the way people see her and was afraid that it would ruin Andrew’s reputation.

She quickly ran toward him and cried in his arms.

"I’m serious. You really don’t need to work but if you feel like you need this, then I will support you." He said.

"Yes. I want to work. My friends also earn money and were not just receiving support from their husbands. I want to help with everything I can." She sobbed.

Andrew wiped her tears and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Okay. But once we get married, promise me you will help me with the company. You should be helping me now, but you said you want to get a job on your own. Consider it as an experience and knowledge to prepare yourself for a bigger responsibility."

She nodded. "Thank you, Andrew. Thank you for understanding and supporting me."

"I love you so much that I don’t want to see your troubled face. So tell me about the comments." He said.

She pouted. "You didn’t read them?"

He shook his head. "Nope. Why would I read something that belittled my wife? If you get affected by them, then they win and you lose. Beside, a bad publicity is still a publicity. Instead of crying and getting mad, why don’t you try using it?"

She frowned. "What do you mean?"

"As I said, it’s still a publicity. Use that negativity to your advantage. You’re smart and more clever than those people. I know you can find a way to turn the tide upside down." He smiled.

She smiled at him. He knows how to lessen her worries.

"But are you really okay if I work?" She asked again.

Andrew chuckled. "Well, I want to support you. If it will make you happy, then why not."

She smiled. "Thank you."

She was sitting on his lap, her arms wrapped around his neck. She kissed him gently and felt his embrace tighten.

"Ah. I have a lot of paperwork to do. You being here won’t help." He said.

She pouted. "Are you asking me to leave?"

He chuckled. "Yes, Mrs.Cross. I’m asking you to leave so you can wait for me in our bedroom." He winked.

She giggled. But then she felt the urge to tease him. She smirked and slowly sat on the table while facing him. Andrew was intently looking at her and the heat from his gaze made her desire grow.

She then unbuttoned her top, exposing her chest. Andrew started caressing her legs, lifting her skirt.

"Do you really want me to leave?" She asked, biting her lip after and opening her legs.

Andrew scratched his head. Seeing his fiance’s seduction, his crotch suddenly tightened.

He touched the tip of her hair, smelled it, and then smiled.

"Is this my prize because I agreed to what you want?" He asked.

"Maybe." She whispered.

Andrew looked at her face, then his eyes moved to her neck and chest. He reached out his hand, brushing his fingers slowly on her breasts down to her belly. She was afraid of showing her body after being separated with him, but Andrew accepted her and would tell her that she’s beautiful even with those scars. So she didn’t care anymore.

"Do you enjoy being touched by me?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

She nodded. Her heart was pounding and she started having ragged breathing when Andrew started rubbing his finger to her clit.

"I can’t hear you." He said.

"Yes! Yes!" She moaned.

He smiled. "What do you want, love?"

She bit her lip and took a deep breath. She took the initiative to remove her laced bra and underwear. She saw the look in Andrew’s eyes when she opened her legs again without wearing underneath.

"Lick me. Eat me, love." She whispered.

"As you wish, Mrs.Cross." Then he pulled her closer and put her legs on his shoulders.

"Ahhhh..." She moaned when she felt Andrew’s tongue lick her entrance.

He used his fingers to open the lips of her pussy and then started rubbing his clit with the tip of his tongue.

She held onto his head, tweaking his hair because of the sensation she felt. The heat of his breath and the wetness of his tongue gave her a different level of ecstasy.

She screamed from excitement and bliss when Andrew began sucking her clit.

"Oh my! Love!" She whispered as her eyes rolled and kept brushing her lips with her tongue.

Andrew tilted his head to take a peek at her face then he grabbed her neck, pulling her to initiate a kiss.

"You pervert." She said.

He chuckled. "You taste good. But I’m not done yet."

She frowned when Andrew cleaned his desk. Then he asked her to turn around. Her hands and knees were on the table while her ass and pussy were openly facing him.