Chapter 9 Mistress or wife?

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Nicole: “So, this is your home?” I asked Jericho as I entered his beautiful penthouse with a perfect view of the whole city from the window. The whole penthouse was decorated with expensive art and antiques. Whoever broke a single thing will have to pay millions or who knows billions for it. I must say, the man is disgusting and rich. “No, this is the place where I am going to f**k you.” He spoke with an attitude that left me frozen in my place with his words, my mouth hanging open “Of course, it is my home, so stop asking the lame questions and go take a shower. I know you want to, I will send one of the maids with something to wear for you.” “Umm, I want to go home and take a shower in my bathroom.” I tried to come up with a reason but clearly, it wasn’t a good one as this is what I heard next. “Why, Miss. Romanov? Don’t I have got bathroom present over here at my home?” he asked with a raised brow “Quit making excuses and go into the master bedroom and take a shower or whatever you want and if you are forgetting, I don’t think so you are invited back at your home, because it’s not yours but your father’s who is not going to invite you inside after today’s episode.” He stepped towards me and raised my chin with his index finger to make me look into his eyes.  “Don’t try to run from me because sooner or later you have to sleep with me. After all, if I am helping you, I want something in return.” “If I agree to do this then I am going to become a p********e which I am not.” I spoke in barely an audible voice “I don’t sell my body, Mr. Osborne.” “I didn’t give you the option for becoming my mistress or anything, right? I asked you to marry me which is going to make you my wife, not a mistress or prostitute.” He snapped. “Oh yeah?! If I am going to be your wife then who is Elara going to be? Your mistress?” I asked and something shifted in his eyes, they softened and filled with love at the mention of the name Elara. It wasn’t hard for me to guess that he was in love with this woman named Elara. “That’s none of your concern.” He growled stepping away from me instantly like I just burned him or something. He paced around, running his hand in his hair “Just go and shower! Don’t tempt me.” “Or what?” I challenged and instantly I was thrown on the couch with him on top of me. “Or else I will rip the dress off your body, have you naked under my mercy, and f**k you hard and rough so many times until you can’t take it anymore and pass out underneath me but full of my load.” He whispered in my ear, in a low and husky voice that sent chills of pleasure down my spine and goosebumps to erupt, and my leg to clench shut as I was getting turned on by this closeness and his dirty words. “Woohooo! What’s going on over here, dude? Mind if I join too?” came a masculine voice all of a sudden from inside making Jericho get off me in a hurry and glare at the handsome and tall-looking man with tan skin and green eyes. “What the f**k are you doing over here, Asher?” Jericho growled at the man named Asher. I got up and fixed my clothing in a hurry too, my face flushed when Asher cursed out loud and let out a shocked gasp to see me. “You!” Asher spoke pointing his fingers at me which made me nervous and frown. “Ummm, do you know me, Mr?” I asked rubbing my arms nervously as I asked him. He looked between me and Jericho like was trying to speak something but couldn’t form out the words. “ Ela….” He opened his mouth to speak something but Jericho slapped on Asher’s shoulder. “Asher, meet my fiancé Miss. Nicole Romanov. We are getting married really soon.” Jericho announced. “What?” Asher asked “I mean how and when?” he sighed “Ok, I am lost over here. Would you please like to explain to me what’s going on over here?” “Nicole, I want you to meet my best friend Asher Harrington.” Jericho introduced Asher to me and for some reason, I felt like the way he was looking at me, tells me that he had met with me before but I don’t remember meeting this charming green-eyed man before. “Hi, it’s nice to meet you,” Asher spoke holding his hand forward for a shake. “Hi, it’s nice to meet you too.” I spoke shaking hands with him “Excuse me, if you don’t mind me asking, then have we met before because the way you are looking at me with shock tells me that we have met before but I don’t remember meeting you.” “No…No, we haven’t met before but no worries because now that we have, we will get to know one another from now on.” He spoke earning a death glare from Jericho “As a friend, of course.” He added when he saw the dangerous look in Jericho’s eyes. “Wait, the word Romanov rings a bell in my mind.” Asher spoke looking at me up and down “You are the eldest daughter of the Romanov family, right?” he asked and continued “Which means Brianna is your sister, right?” “Correction. She is my step-sister.” I corrected with a disgusting expression and rolled my eyes “And, how do you know her if I may ask?” “Let me answer that for you, Asher.” Jericho spoke for Asher as he reached me and wrapped his arms around my waist possessively “Your step-sister is my best friend’s w***e and after is money. She thinks that Asher doesn’t know that, but he does, and playing along with her just like she is playing along with him. The b***h thinks that she is going to become his wife and chairwoman of Asher’s company.” “Really?” I asked surprised “I had doubts that she was a w***e but now it’s confirmed.” “Asher, is there a specific reason for you to be here?” Jericho asked in a cold voice “Because if not then get the hell out of here because I need to help my fiancé take a shower.” He announced. “What? No!” I spoke, blushing really hard and trying to free myself from his grip on my waist. “Yes,” was he answered as he literally kicked his best friend out in a hurry and approached back to me with a hungry gaze plastered on his face “Now, where were we?” he asked in a voice full of lust, desire and need.
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