I was playing with Rhea and Una when King called for me.
Having fun in the park with the kids was my free time episodes of life. After having a huge amount of money transferred to my account and nobody to spend it on, I bought the kids chocolates, a trip to Wonderla, and funding for the orphanages.
Since it was the summer peak, mid-June, I knew no work arose until December.
But Shanaya trudging forward in her leather boots and funny skirt, looked more than devastated.
"Please..Master is calling for you"
I noticed the danger lurkinG.
And handed over the kids to her, making forth inside.
Our private rooms were on the third floor. You can call King's Garden a three tier apartment complex, where his maids, gardeners, chauffeurs and cooks lived. As his wife, or girlfriend, or family, it was just me.
Maybe that gave the entire mistress power and I utilized it for the best.
The lush stairs show in rich arrogance of his external beauties of sandalwood, marble, and glass.
My heels struck against it, creating a welcome of King's closest spy and girlfriend.
I went to the far-end balcony and saw King with his back turned, facing the garden yard.
My arms wrapped around him as he left a deep sigh and crushed my fingers in kisses.
"Where were you", he sounded worried.
"In the garden, King. The kids and I were pla-
He swapped around and hugged me tight.
"Spend your time with me. Not them"
My body was getting crushed in the suffocating hug, taking my breath off my lungs when his fingers travelled along my spine to my buttocks.
He squeezed them so hard, that a yelp escaped my lips.
"Shush. Keep it low"
Like a predator taming its prey, his long slender phalanges did the work of arousing every inch of my skin, enlightening goosebumps and moans, as he played with me.
After a solid minute of my heart reaching its peak desires, I grabbed him up close with half-opened eyes and demanded pleasure.
Like a tiger, he pushed me to the bed, next door and shut the balcony.
Pulling my skirt down, his two fingers traveled up inside, in a racing intensity of finger f*****g me. Legs apart and lips apart, I spread them out wide my waist, jumping to the seeking pleasure that ran through my veins and skin.
His fingers squeezed my n*****s through my silk fabric and he kept me in control, with a strained o****m loosening my knots.
"When I tell you, you are mine-e-e-e... You are mine-e-e"
I gasped and moaned and panted equally, meeting the desire to reach my high o****m.
The bed creaked with us jumping around as I reached my c****x almost.
Two seconds and two inserts.
Fuck, I rose to my aftershocks, grinding against his fingers. Disheveled in all means, I lay down there, on the most expensive mattress of his, rubbing my fingers over my wet clit.
Like usual, he didn't drink it up.
Instead, lay down next to me, hands under my head.
"What is it, King?"
He clicked his tongue, "I have some weird news for you"
I chuckled, my happy hormones sinking into my skin.
"I hope they don't revolve around another mouth watering session"
A groan escaped his lips, making me twist my neck.
His forehead was lined with creases. A long cut ran across his cheek.
"Jesus, King, how?"
He pushed my palm of worry away, "That isn't the problem now. We have received a new call from The Jaguars"
The Jaguars were a top-notch estate lord, whose accumulated significant wealth through a combination of savvy investments, entrepreneurship, and inheritance. His financial empire included successful businesses in technology, real estate, and finance.
"What about him?"
"He has often been calling, for about three months before. The Killers have been running over his estates for quite some while now. With their huge walking wealth, they have conquered what belongs to the Jaguars as well. Since the Jaguars have their old money getting stolen, they cannot help it, but get their kids married to the Killers. Remember the fight at the Hams Palace?"
"The last summer one?'
He nodded, "The Killers personally challenged the Jaguars to break their barriers and get anybody in their kingship to not marry into the Jaguars, since they are f*****g forced to."
Wow, interesting.
"I got the deal last week. But Kanis has been informing me about it now and then"
I pulled my skirt up due to the cool wind from the windows and sat cross legged, facing King.
The love of my life.
He closed his eyes with an arm.
"You know how important Kanis is to me. And knowing you have just arrived from a duty at the Yogas, I can never push you out again. I asked with our franchises and did get some good quality clients for it. Sensual and sexy, the type to fall for. But I guess, neither Sam, Tom, or d**k can have a hundred percent success rate"
I smirked.
"So you know how talent-worthy I am?"
He sighed, "I know how amazing you are"
"Look at me, King"
He pulled out his arm. Tears clouded his eyes, and his nose twitched in annoyance.
"Get up and face me"
He obeyed sincerely.
"I would do anything in this world to make you happy"
"I know", he breathed into my soul.
King and I went back and forth for about eight years. Even then, I never tied the knot because of how unaligned our job and personal life were. But to this day, King didn't have a woman over and no such allegation lay on his head.
To this day, he remained faithful to giving me my freedom and taking mine for his.
I loved him that way.
We were this messy couple in work and life, that we just enjoyed ruining each other to an extent, we could fix it.
And today he rewarded me pre-workout so I could do it for him.
He trusted me to do well.
"How far should I go?"
His eyes lit, and the corners of his lips curled.
"Marriage, s*x, anything"
I felt him laugh inside.
Happiness clouded my head.
"Should I destroy something?"
He nodded like a child yearning for a toy.
"Him. Destroy him"
"His strength, his weakness, his power, his influence, his relationships; take it all and return victorious"
I smirked, "That can be easy. Who is this guy though?"
He smacked his lips.
"Dr Vamos..the eldest son of the Killers'