Stuck in The Marriage Pact
Chapter 17: Teasing husband

Chapter 17: Teasing husband

A week had passed...

Isabella sat silently on the living room sofa, often staring at the front door, hoping Hunter would come because it was already 7 PM. The woman was even looking very beautiful in a blue evening gown with open sleeves, her hair elegantly flowing down, makeup quite thick and complete, a fragrance of Jasmine, as if she wanted to impress her husband.

"Could it be that he doesn’t want me anymore? He truly makes me feel so worthless... I get everything I want, but him... Not at all!" she thought to herself, remembering how Hunter hadn’t touched her in a long time.

Continuously lost in thought, Isabella’s attention was eventually drawn to the door that opened. She immediately stood up, finding Hunter who had just arrived in his wheelchair, pushed by Collin.

"Close the door. I don’t want anyone coming and seeing me standing on my feet," Hunter said, then got up from the wheelchair. He immediately looked at Isabella, who greeted him with a nervous smile, making him smile faintly.

"I’m glad you decided to lock the door so you can walk freely," Isabella said calmly, then paused when Hunter also stopped. "It must be very uncomfortable to have to sit all the time at the office, anywhere," she continued, quickly helping Hunter take off his gray suit.

Hunter just smiled, glancing at Isabella who was so quick to help him; he even noticed her beauty tonight surpassed usual, and her perfume smelled stronger.

"Um..." Isabella looked back at Hunter after hanging the suit on her left arm, then gently stroked his chest. "I... I’ve prepared dinner for us. It’s... It’s special."

"Why does it have to be special?" Hunter asked his gaze deep. "You even look different tonight," he continued.

"Yes... I..."

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Hunter asked, grabbing Isabella’s hand on his chest, while his eyes never stopped staring at her. "Haven’t you thought about the risk? Didn’t I warn you?"

Isabella swallowed her saliva, averting her gaze from Hunter and glancing at her hand, which seemed so small in his grasp. She trembled but tried to stay tough as she looked at him again.

"Hunter... let me try," she whispered, freeing her hand from his grip and then gently stroking his neck. "I just want to be a good wife to you... Forget about all the agreements or whatever... This is all about a wife to her husband," she continued with a sad look.

"But if there is no love between a husband and wife..."

"You don’t realize it," Isabella whispered before Hunter finished speaking. "We are husband and wife. We have kissed, we have even satisfied each other... If there wasn’t even a little bit of love, of attraction, maybe that wouldn’t have happened..."

Hunter was silent, looking at Isabella, trying to find the truth in her green eyes.

"Don’t think about that bastard, don’t think about anyone’s feelings... Money... Anything..." Isabella shook her head, then stroked Hunter’s lips. "Please... It’s all about us. Make the most of the time we have."

Hunter pondered, slowly biting his lower lip while continuing to look at Isabella, but quickly lowered himself to kiss her.

Surprised, but remembering Hunter’s past disappointments, Isabella immediately embraced his neck, returning the kiss aggressively, not even caring that Collin was there. She kept her eyes open, looking at her husband as if deepening the intensity of their intimacy, although Joe’s shadow kept disturbing her.

’Damn you, Joe! I’m going crazy now. Anyway, you won’t know this, and I don’t know what you’re doing out there. Maybe you’re hooking up with your gym clients; I don’t care about that!’ she affirmed to herself, freeing her mind from guilt about Joe.

"You’re serious about this," Hunter whispered after breaking the kiss, looking at Isabella’s face anxiously.

Isabella just nodded.

"Come on!" Hunter quickly lifted Isabella, letting the jacket fall from her arm. In a hurry, he carried his wife to the bedroom, while Collin immediately walked towards the sofa, pushing the wheelchair.

"I think they will fall in love," he said with a faint smile, then his attention was drawn to Carol, who was walking towards Hunter’s jacket lying on the floor. "Did you see what just happened?" he asked, smiling.

"That’s a normal thing," Carol replied while picking up the jacket, then focused on looking at Collin. "They’re handsome and beautiful, fit... Of course, they can be attracted to each other," she continued, raising her eyebrows.

"And what about us?"

"Us?"

"Yes..." Collin approached Carol, looking at her with eyes that hinted at passion.

"I won’t date a liar like you!" Carol shouted with a scornful look, then hurried to another room.

"Carol, what do you mean by saying that?" Collin immediately chased after Carol. "How could you call me a liar?"

Carol just stayed silent, ignoring Colin, who kept chasing her.

...

In the bedroom, Hunter quickly laid Isabella on the bed, immediately enclosing her with his body and kissing her fiercely. His hands groped her breasts, still covered by clothes, while his lips continued to taste the sweetness of her lips that made him want more and more.

Not wanting to be caught up in the thought of Joe, Isabella hurriedly unbuttoned Hunter’s shirt, keeping pace with his wild kiss, making her lips wet and slightly swollen. Sighs with heavy breaths accompanied the kiss, making the atmosphere even wilder until she wanted more.

"Please..."

"Say that you’re mine!" Hunter whispered, moving on to kiss the hollow of Isabella’s neck, his hands sliding down to stroke her thighs.

"Yes, I’m yours!" Isabella shouted, her breath heavy in a sigh, feeling the tingling and warmth from Hunter’s licking on her neck. ’I have to, I must!’ she screamed in her mind, then her eyes widened when she felt a hand slip inside her underwear.

"I trust you!" Hunter lifted his body, looking at Isabella in tension while his hand slipped his finger into her womanhood. "You are so wet... You make me want you!"

"Do whatever you want!"

"You must want it too!"

"You know... I want you so much!" Isabella shouted, pulling Hunter back and kissing his lips fiercely, then pushing him until he rolled over, changing positions with her on top.

Hunter panted, smiling at Isabella, who sat on his stomach and touched his broad chest.

"You’re crazy!" he said.

"You made me crazy!" Isabella replied, then turned around, facing backward, and quickly unbuckled and unzipped Hunter’s pants. ’Oh my... I’m doing it... To hell with love... He’s so perfect... I want him so much!’ She growled in her mind, staring at Hunter’s manhood, which was so beautiful and firm.

Quickly, she leaned down, sucking her husband’s manhood with enthusiasm while holding it with both hands.

"Ugh... Damn. Baby!" Hunter groaned in pleasure, leaning his head back helplessly, occasionally glancing at Isabella’s curvy buttocks, which were visible in front of him. "Oh, you’re sexy!"

Isabella just remained silent, letting Hunter mutter in his moans. She kept trying to pleasure her husband’s manhood, finding it a bit difficult because her mouth couldn’t fit its large size.

"Oh, please, more... I love it, I love your lips, your tongue... It’s so soft, baby!" Hunter rambled tensely, then stretched out his hand to caress Isabella’s buttocks. "And this... The most beautiful sight... I want you so much!"

Isabella panted, moving her head back and forth, making Hunter’s manhood go in and out of her mouth quickly until it was wet. She also massaged it, but her concentration was slowly disturbed when she felt a tingling sensation in her womanhood, which turned out to be played with by Hunter’s tongue.

"Oh..." She writhed, trying to move her lower body away from Hunter, but he quickly pulled her back. "Hunter, please..."

Hunter kept licking Isabella’s womanhood, even inserting one finger until it got wetter.

"Oh, damn... I..." Isabella couldn’t continue her work, resting her head near Hunter’s manhood helplessly. "Emmhh..!" She clenched her fists, her body tense until suddenly her husband stopped playing with her womanhood, lowered her from his body, and asked her to stay squatting.

"I know you’ll like it, baby... Don’t blame me; we’re going to do it!" Hunter shouted while hurriedly taking off his shirt, even his pants, and throwing them in any direction.

He bent down, pulling Isabella’s panties aside, then grabbed his now stiff manhood.

"Agh!" Isabella gasped as she felt her womanhood being entered by Hunter’s member. "Oh, so deep!" She immediately leaned her head on the bed, her thighs trembling, and before she could feel relieved, she again felt a thrust from Hunter’s member, making her womanhood feel so full.

"This is so perfect," Hunter whispered while pushing Isabella’s dress forward, allowing him to see the beauty of her body from behind. He quickly caressed it while moving his hips slowly.

...

In a metallic-themed apartment, specifically Hunter’s apartment, which Loraine had been occupying. Loraine hurriedly opened the door when he heard the doorbell ring. The 23-year-old man immediately smiled when he saw his girlfriend after successfully opening the door.

"Kate..."

"Oh my God, I missed you so much!" Kate immediately hugged Loraine so tightly that she almost fell, but he managed to keep his balance.

Loraine laughed, occasionally kissing the hollow of Kate’s neck before releasing her embrace.

"Oh my God..." Kate sighed, gazing at Loraine’s handsome face, which was so smooth without a single beard. "I’m so lucky that Debora invited me to work on the project here, so I could meet you!"

Loraine nodded, then tucked a strand of Kate’s hair behind her ear. "I’m really happy too, and I think we can have fun here as long as you don’t have to do your work," he said.

Kate nodded, her attention immediately drawn to the metallic-themed apartment with its modern and luxurious furniture. Slowly, she distanced herself from Loraine, walking towards the gray sofa while her eyes kept darting around in admiration.

"How could you live here?" she asked, turning to Loraine who was following her. "Why didn’t you tell me you’ve been living here all this time? You have been here for a week."

"Um..." Loraine shook his head. "I didn’t mean to keep this from you, but... I didn’t think it was something you needed to know because it’s not my place." He explained nervously, making Kate frown immediately.

"What? I don’t understand what you’re saying at all." Kate looked at Loraine in bewilderment. "I think you owe me an explanation because now I’m already curious... Don’t make me think that this belongs to a sugar mommy who’s nice to you because she likes you, or even..."

"Honey, I’m not like that!" Loraine cut off Kate’s sentence. "Of course, it’s not like what you think... I’m not that low, I’m only yours, and I won’t sell myself to a sugar mommy or any girl... I have value, I respect myself!" he explained with a worried look.

"Then?"

Loraine sighed, then invited Kate to sit on the sofa. He looked deeply into his lover’s eyes, as if unsure about being honest but knowing he still had to be.

"I’m waiting for your explanation, and you need to explain it quickly before my thoughts come to conclusions that could have bad impacts on our relationship!" Kate stated with a slightly breathless tone.

"Kate..."

"I need to know if this belongs to another girl who bought you... I need to be sure you’re not someone else’s boyfriend! If not, you wouldn’t be hiding this from me!" Kate began to get angry.

"It’s not!" Loraine insisted. "This apartment belongs to Hunter, he deliberately lent it to me!"

Kate immediately fell silent, looking at Loraine who slowly smiled.

"You need to know this, I didn’t want to keep this good news to myself!" Loraine said again, then grabbed Kate’s right hand. "My sister... I think she’s going to be lucky, or maybe she already is. Hunter isn’t so bad; he can not only give her money to pay off her debts but also improve our lives... my life... He’s a very kind, rich man, and you won’t believe this... You won’t guess this... You won’t be able to guess what else is true!"

"What?"

"He’s not paralyzed," Loraine whispered with a happy smile. "He... He’s a perfect man. And I’m sure he’ll love my sister... Or maybe that love is already there between them because they’ve been together for over a week. I’m sure he’s kind to me too because he’s interested in my sister..."

Kate nodded, imagining the faces of Isabella and Joe.

"So... Your sister married a normal man," she whispered.

"Yes... Isn’t that good?" Loraine asked, raising his eyebrows.

Kate nodded. "It... It means she won’t just be a wife taking care of a helpless husband... But... But maybe she’ll act like a typical wife, a wife with a normal husband who has a passion... It looks like she’ll be drawn to him and then forget Joe," she said, frowning, anxiety evident on her face.