Diego didn’t look at me as he continued to move around the room as if I wasn’t there. “My wife is done working for you. Yes, I know you need an assistant, but as we discussed, you have your talented wife. She might not want to help, but she’s capable.”
I gasped when I comprehended what he was doing. “Okay, sounds good; talk to you later.”
He ended the call and looked at me with a smirk, but I wasn’t smiling back. My arms were crossed and my teeth clenched. “Are you freaking serious? Did you just cause me to lose my job?”
“Sweetheart, you didn’t lose your job. You switched positions. Second of all, you don’t need a job. You’re going to be my wife.”
“But I’m not yet,” I huffed, trying to stand my ground, but I loved the way wife came from his mouth.
“We can rectify that today; keep it up.”
“God, you’re annoying.”
“But you love it, baby, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do.” A big smile pulled across my face.
“So you’ll work for me.”
“Sometimes.”
“That’ll have to do. Now, little mama, let’s celebrate.” He stripped me of my clothes and carried me off to bed for a proper celebration.
Epilogue
Diego
My little Easter bunny slinked into my office while I was on a call with one of my drivers. Although I had a family now, that didn’t mean my businesses took the day off. It was Easter Sunday. I watched every little move she made, from the way her hips swayed to the bounce of her tits and the sly smile on her glowing face.
Concentrating was futile when my sexy wife came into the room in a damn dress. “Deal with the problem,” I growled. “I’m busy.” I ended the call and then set my phone down on the desk.
“To what do I owe the pleasure?” I asked while leaning back against the leather back of my chair with my legs spread out wide.
She tapped her smart watch. “Tick tock, Mr. Hernandez. Your little family is waiting for you.”
“It’s not quite time, my dear. Come here.” I crooked my finger and wagged it, summoning her toward me. She happily sauntered over to me, moving between my legs. I skimmed my hands under the hem of the slinky, thin, pale pink dress. She released a moan as I caressed her thighs, but I was just getting started. Touching her was an hourly must. I’d lived my existence completely obsessed with my Elizabeth.
“Now tell me what you’re hiding in there.” I ran my hand over her bump. A deep possessive desire flooded my brain.
“It’s a stuffed egg.” It was most definitely stuffed. Her giggle was so damn sexy. “Where are the boys?” I asked against her throat, nuzzling her neck.
“With the nanny right now,” she moaned, turning her head to give me access.
“Are they ready for the hunt?” I questioned.
“Just about.”
I nodded. Although my thoughts aren’t on the egg hunt. “Do we have time?”
“No, we don’t.” I caressed her bottom, rubbing under her dress.
“Is that a challenge, Mrs. Hernandez?” Her pretty eyes brightened with heated lust and hunger. I wanted to take it slow, even though we had to be quick.
“You know I would never ever challenge you, sir.”
“Wife, you enjoy teasing me.” I rubbed her large baby belly. I wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her close for a kiss. Our mouths clashed close together, kissing deeply. Her hands slammed into my hair, thrusting and pulling until I felt pain. My sexy wife was horny as hell. I lifted her up and pulled her panties to the side before freeing my cock from my slacks. With a quick motion, I slid her down my length. We both released a heavy sigh of contentment.
“Fuck, this is going to be fast, baby.”
