His Perfect Wife

Chapter 4: The Lunch Box

Austin’s POV

The floor becomes silent as I walk out of the lift on the thirty third floor of the building. This is a special floor and not everyone is allowed to be here. Only my secretaries, special guests of the company, Daniel and business associates.

“Good morning, Mr. Rodriguez.”

“Good morning, CEO”

“Good morning…”

The greetings fill the air as they all bow their heads to show me respect. That’s right! That’s how you all should treat me. I ignore those lowly peasants and walk into my office. I am still angry. Angry with that b***h! How can someone be such shameless? When I was holding her in the morning, for a moment I thought she might be doing all this without any expectations, I saw a different spark in her eyes when she touched my cheek. And almost immediately she admitted that she was doing all these just for money. I just don’t understand why grandma can’t see this. God knows what she had done to her.

A knock on the door spans me out of my thoughts and with that, Daniel comes in.

“Hey Austin,” he greets me casually while putting a few documents on the table. He continues, “these are files of the recent construction project. You should take a look.”

“Hmm”, I hum taking the file in my hand. This project is really important for the company. I have invested three hundred billion in this. The profit will be indeed huge.

As we are discussing the project, Daniel’s phone rings up. He takes out his phone from his pocket and looks at me with a frown face, “man, it’s your beautiful wife.”

What? Why is she calling him? He is about to ignore the call, but I stop him, “pick up and put it on speaker.”

I know she must be having some ulterior motive behind this marriage and hence I asked Daniel earlier to befriend her, to interact with her more to know everything behind the scenes. Daniel is a charming man and I’m sure a w***e like her will fall for him.

“Hey, Val!” Daniel says casually but I can’t help but feel a little something in my heart. Especially when she calls her warmly, “Hey Danny! Are you busy?”

I gesture Daniel to say no.

“Not at all. Tell me, what’s up?” he replies.

“Then come in front of the company gate. I’m waiting for you,” she speaks again. It feels like she is smiling. Why is she happy?

“Okay!” before Daniel can say anything, I cut the call.

“Go and see what she wants,” I order him.

“Austin, I don’t think Valerie is a gold digger, not at least the way you describe her,” Daniel replies. I can hardly believe that little b***h has already manipulated my best friend.

“Are you f*****g taking her side? What did she f*****g offer you? Her f*****g v****a?” I spit out, disgusted. That slut is driving me nuts.

“Stop talking nonsense, Austin. I am telling you as a friend. I know Val for almost six months now and I am keeping an eye on her just as you said. She appears to be a very kind girl.” Daniel snaps back. I can’t believe he is also convinced by her act.

“Why don’t you f*****g go downstairs and find out what she is up to?” I reply.

“Alright. Even if she is a gold digger, she is already married to you, the richest person in the country. You are the biggest trophy she could get. What else will she want?” Daniel stands up in frustration and then he sighs before continuing, “But don’t make a decision that you will regret later, Austin. I am telling this to you as your closest friend.” Daniel leaves my office, closing the door behind.

 That slut! What does she want? First, she f*****g created differences between me and grandma and now she is coming in between me and Daniel! I can’t believe this. Suddenly I hear another gentle knock on my door and with that, a gorgeous blond haired lady comes in. My mood lightens up at her sight. Linda. My precious, beautiful girlfriend, Linda.

She is wearing a wine red dress, showing a little bit of her cleavage. Her golden hair is tied up in a fancy bun. She looks stunning and elegant as always. She is from a very affluent family. She could have turned out to be a spoilt brat, but instead, she followed her dream and became a very successful model. I signed her two years back purely because of her beauty and talent. Gradually I noticed how kind and innocent she is. The fashion industry is a dirty word, but she never let anyone touch her. She is the only woman who touched my heart today. I always thought of woman as a s*x tool, who can do anything for money. But Linda is different. I fall for her charms gradually. She refused multiple dates before finally saying yes to me. That was the best day of my life. After dating her for more than one month, she finally has permitted me to kiss those lips of hers. We took our relation slowly before pulling her on my bed. But Linda was not at tight as Valerie when we did it the first time. What the f**k? Why even I think about that b***h?

“Hey Mr. CEO,” Linda greets me as she walks towards my desk. She places her palm on the desk and leans over my face.

“Hey gorgeous” I reply, holding her by her waist.

Linda has a really thin tall build, compare to Valerie. Valerie is short and has a perfect hourglass figure. I wonder if she works really hard to maintain that, just like Linda. What the hell! Why am I thinking of her again? How can I even compare her with someone like Linda? She is just a w***e whereas Linda is an innocent fairy. What’s wrong with me? I try to focus on Linda again.

“So? What’s your plan for today?” Linda asks again.

I certainly have no plan with my wife! I haven’t told Linda about my marriage. If I do, she will surely cry a lot and then leave my side forever. She is a woman of high dignity and she will never want to be a homewrecker. Besides, there is no point in telling her about my marriage. The first thing is I’ll never make our marriage public. That was another reason that I did not organize any fancy wedding. It was only Daniel and grandma. Fortunately, Valerie did not make any fuss about that. Sooner or later, we will definitely get divorced and then I will show the world how the Rodrigues get married.

“Usual, babe,” I reply pecking her lips. Her lips are thin, and she always wears scented special edition lipsticks. Valerie’s lips were so different than hers. They were plump and they tasted so sweet. I was afraid for a moment that I won’t be able to stop if we continued. Did she also wear some special edition lipsticks, just like Linda? Else how can someone’s lips taste so good and warm? Linda’s moan brings me back. I pull away instantly. What the f**k! How can I compare one single kiss with Linda’s? The memories I have with Linda is far more beautiful than the kiss I had with her at a forced wedding. I hate her! But what’s wrong with my mind? Why can’t I focus on Linda?

Suddenly I realize Linda is sitting on my lap. Her arms are curled against my neck. She pecks my lips again. She sucks my lower lip, softly and then she slips her tongue inside. She is really a damn good kisser. Oh f**k. Her hips are moving against my manhood. She is good at the art of seduction. I groan in satisfaction as I deepen the kiss. Her hand travels on my chest, opening the first two buttons on my shirt. Then she moves her hand seductively towards my waist and unbuckles my belt. Yes, babe, that’s what exactly I need. She knows exactly what I need and that’s the best part of her. She slips her hand inside my pant and caresses my manhood. She takes out my manhood as she bites her lip seductively. She keeps playing with my d**k as she stands up from my lap and sits on the floor on her knees. She winks at me one last time before taking my junior in her mouth. She is damn good at a blow job. Her lips are pressed tight against my d**k and then she starts sucking the whole thing just like a lollipop.

“Oh yeah,” I groan in pleasure, patting her head. She pecks a glance and winks again and then she picks up the speed.

“f**k, Linda” I groan again.

Will it feel the same if Valerie gives me a blow job? Her lips are so juicy. It may feel even better. f**k! Why am I again thinking about her? In between all these clumsy thoughts, I reach my climax. I groan louder as my seeds fill her little mouth. Linda swallows everything as always. She knows what I like. She licks the last drop of my semen. I must admit that feels good.

She stands up so did I. I adjust my pant while she curls her hands around my neck once again.

“Feeling better, babe?” she asks in a gentle tone.

She is such a sweetheart. She understands me so well. God knows why grandma does not like her.

“You are the best,” I lean over to kiss her once again but another knock on the door stops me.

The door gets open as Daniel comes in, “you won’t believe what happened! She was here with this… oh! Hi Linda!”

You are an i***t! Didn’t you have a better time to come in? Linda, as shy as she is, pulls away instantly and smiles shyly hanging her head down.

“Hi Daniel,” she replies softly. Oh god. I love this girl.

There is an awkward silence in the room. We three keep glancing at each other until Linda speaks again, “so… who were you talking about?”

Oh s**t! Before Daniel can f**k up the situation, I reply, “his girlfriend showed up.”

“My girlfriend?” Daniel says in confusion. I raise an eyebrow at him as I clear my throat.

“Oh, yea! My girlfriend came… with… this… apparently for me,” he speaks again with several pauses, pointing at the lunch box he is holding.

Wait! Valerie came here to give this lunch box! I’m sure it’s not for him. But why will she? What’s her motive? To let everyone know that I’m married? To destroy the relation between me and Linda?

“Wow! That’s so sweet of her,” Linda makes a sweet tone while talking, “I never knew you have a girlfriend. She must love you so much else she would have never come to give you a lunch box.”

What the f**k is she saying? How can Valerie love me? She is just a gold digger. Money is everything for her.

“That’s… that’s right. She loves me so much,” Daniel replies, wiping his sweat. Who says that about their girlfriend? What an i***t!

“Let’s see what she has packed for you. I feel a little hungry. What about you Austin?” Linda speaks again.

“Why not?” Daniel smiles brightly and opens the box.

I can hardly believe what was in the box. A steak Fajita Salad! And a roasted chicken sandwich. How on earth does she know?

“A Steak Fajita Salad? Is that roasted chicken sandwich? Wow! Austin always orders it whenever we go out at Ricky’s! Hey, look! Even she cut the steak in little square pieces, just the way Austin likes.” Linda keeps saying things. My mind cannot process anything anymore. Is she kidding me? How does she know about what I like? Is she stalking me? Is it Mrs. White? Is it Grandma? Or maybe it’s my dearest friend Daniel!

“These are my favourite as well.” And with that Daniel gives her that nonsensical smile again.

Unable to resist, I take a piece of steak and put it in my mouth. Delicious! That b***h really knows how to cook. The steak is medium rare, just the way I like. And the flavours have blended perfectly. I keep eating one after another, though I was not really hungry.

“Stop it, Austin. It’s not for you.” Linda stops me abruptly. Then she smiles elegantly as she speaks, “why don’t you ask her out? We can go on a double date!”

I cough heavily hearing the suggestion. A double date? Me, my wife, my girlfriend, and my best friend who is now-a-days always taking the side of my wife? That will be really great! Daniel also is at his wit’s end.

“Umm... I’ll… I’ll. I’ve got a lot of work,” he smiles like an i***t while rushing out of the room, leaving the lunch box on the table.