Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

        Owen had slept for twelve hours together with others. He dressed up and eat and then he left. It's just like that. He needed to go back there as soon as possible. It should be nineteen hours flight, but it shortened to fifteen hours since he's using the fastest jet plane.

        He bought some stuff from the gift shop and just grab whatever he sees. He already called his secretary to buy toys for his son and flowers for Victoria. He only sent pictures to her and that's it. She would have it easy. His driver arrived with the gifts for Victoria and his son Odin. It's only an hour's drive and when they got there, he took out the gifts and ring on the bell of a small two-story rented house.

        It was opened by Victoria and Odin came running. He

"Daddy." He patted Odin and he kissed Victoria's lips and she stepped back feeling awkward.

        He put the gifts over the table and he just let Odin opened it all as he started removing his shoes. He stared at the flowers on the vase. Victoria served her a glass of juice and he sipped on it. He patted the space beside him, and Victoria sat down.

"These are robots!" He told him. "And cars!" He showed it to his mother. Victoria smiled.

"Why won't you play it in your room?" He asked him.

"Okay."

"I'll catch up with you later." He told. He took her toys to his room excitedly and Owen finished the juice and he leaned on the sofa. He sighed. "Nice flowers." He told staring at the roses."

"It's from, Bert."

"Your suitor?"

"I—I…" She stammers. Owen pulled her up to his lap and he reached her chin closer to him.

"Victoria," He stared at his lips, and then he looked up to his eyes. "You are not going to entertain any man. Do you understand me?"

        Victoria rolled her eyes and pushed him, but he held her steadily. He reached her stomach.

"It's been what? Two weeks?" He asked her.

"Why do you keep treating me like this?" Victoria smacked his chest. He let her until tears fell on her eyes.

"I hate that you left me." He told.

"It's your fault that I left you!" She hissed at him. She tried to lower her voice.

"I never slept with her." He explained. "She set me up when I was tired and drunk. I never fuck her." He scooped her cheeks. "If you don't believe it, it's fine." He carried her upstairs to her room. "Now, I have a reason to take your body and our son." He ripped her clothes. She gasped. Owen started removing his shirt as he locked the door.

"Owen," Victoria pleaded.

"You want this." He insisted. He grew more impatient as time pass. He wasn't like this. Not until he learned that she's taking care and raising their child alone.

        Victoria sat up and watched him strip. She swallowed hard. He's still in shape and although he looked so tired and stress, he still got the hots. She's too young when she fell in love with him. He took care of her. Give things that no one could give and mostly, he gave her pleasure. She felt so hot between her legs.

        He spread her legs and he shoved his face between it. But before he even had touched it, it's already moist and wet. He smirked and looked up at her as he rolled his tongue on her sensitive spot. She let out some air through her mouth and lay flat on the bed. If he only knew that she only gave up herself to him.

        She bit her lip as she felt that he goes further with only using his mouth and she had her first orgasm. He's so good with that and he practiced it to her every night after they get off from work. He crawled on top of her and covered her mouth with his. She felt a sharp stingy thing inside her but as he thrust, it gets comfortable and better.

        She felt dizzy as her orgasm started building. Her bed isn't that sturdy like the bed that they usually slept in and he's strong and very aggressive. However, she loved how aggressive he is in bed. She loved how dominant he is in bed.

"Owen," She mumbled, and he pulled her head and with one hand and kissed her more.

"Do you like it?" He asked as he growled like a wolf and thrust harder.

"Yes!" She wrapped herself around him and meet his thrust. 

"I know you do." He murmured to her ear.

        They cuddled each other after that wild sex. She sat up and let him sleep and she adjusted the air conditioner and pull a blanket over his waist. She bent down and kissed his lips as she gathered her clothes and put them on. She went to her son's room and the toys are around and he showed her the robot. She smiled and checked the manual. He must've probably set it up while he's on the way here so he could make love to her.

"You are happy, mommy," Odin said and smiled at her.

"Really?"

"Is it because daddy came back?"

"Maybe," She answered and thought about it. Yes, she's happy. "I'll prepare for dinner. Your daddy is sleeping. Let him rest, okay?"

"Okay!"

        She went downstairs to prepare for their dinner. It takes two hours for her to prepare it all. It's a good thing that she already made the graham ref cake yesterday and Owen loves it.

"Mommy!" Oden walked downstairs while holding on the rail. The stairs are just near the kitchen so, it's easy to see him.

"Yes, love?"

"Daddy seemed to be burning." He told. "He felt so hot."

        She lowered the heat of the vegetables that she's cooking, and she went upstairs. She opened the door and he's covering the whole blanket over his body. She turned off the air conditioner and went to the cabinet to take out a thermometer. She pointed it on her ear. She frowned. 38.9 degrees Celsius nearly 39 degrees.

"Owen," She sat down beside him.

"Hmm? I'll just sleep." He mumbled.

"Do you have a sore throat?"

"Not really." He opened his eyes and spotted Odin at the edge of the bed. "Take Odin to his room."

"Okay."

        She told Odin to go back to his room and she went to the cabinet to take a thicker blanket. She covers it over him, and she went downstairs to turned off the stoves. Then she took a glass and a pitcher of water. She turned on the lampshade and place it on the table.

        She went to take medicine in her medicine cabinet. She took out the medicine for fever and she assists him to sit up. She poured a half glass of water and then gave it to him and the medicine. 

"I'll prepare a soup for you."

"I'm fine."

"You can't just sleep like that. You need to eat." She insisted.

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        Christian stared at Demi's face. He tried not to look at the bikini that she's wearing. It's like she's wearing nothing because the strings of the bikini are so thin, and the bra only covers her nipples and then on panties… it's a string and the front part is only covered.

"What do you think?" Demi asked. Christian gulped hard and looked away. "Don't you like it?"

        He searched around and her bikini is the same style but different colors.

"Are the bikinis that you bought?"

"Yeah," she said and walked around the room and she bent down to pick something under the table. Christian stared at her beautiful firm ass and he made a sign of a cross. Demi is killing him. He's been so hard, a while ago and he just did it to her and then now, it's just five minutes ago and she's wearing that thing.

"You aren't wearing that thing outside!" He said strictly.

"What?" She asked and reached the lipstick.

        Christian approached her and grabbed her waist and hauled her to bed.

"I think we aren't going swimming today," Christian said hungrily. Demi laughed and he tore her bikini into pieces. He pushed his swimming trunks and shove inside her while she's in the same position on the floor before.

"Oh!" Demi squirmed and since he's from her behind, she needed to turn her head a little.

"We just do it a while ago." She pouted at him.

"What? Don't you want this?" He growled and thrust further. After that quick thing, Demi collapsed on the bed and Christian throw the torn bikini on the trash can.

        He checked out her clothes and it's a good thing that he bought her a swimsuit. Just in case that she would wear such a thing outside and boys from the other villa would gawk at her. It's their last day in the Bahamas and he already packed up their clothes. He approached her and caressed her hair.

"Babe, you are wearing a swimming suit, not a two-piece, okay?"

"Hmm." She pouted at him.

"I'm serious."

"Okay." She just agreed with him.

        They reached the beach and they are playing on the water. Bea is wearing a bikini, but she put a short on and running around as Kale started throwing a ball of sand on her. It's a great day to swim and family but somehow, people from the other villa are spying their girls.