The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  Johanna reached Harvey's house using a rented truck where all of the things that she bought from Home Depot were. She somehow has a license for driving big cars. She used to drive monster trucks and participate in drag races and get away many times. Life is full of excitement. That's what she told herself. She already expected that Harvey would choose to live in their old house. 

  The house is under his name after he purchased it. That's what he explained to her. The Charles Empire wouldn't look into it since they were too dumb to do so. It has a smart lock and she pressed the code and the gate opened. Then, she drove the car inside along the driveway and parked it in the foyer. Harvey came out with a smile. 

"Baby!" he exclaimed. 

  She hopped down and closed the door. 

"Stop calling me baby." She said coldly. "There is a lot of heavy stuff." 

"Jo," MJ came out with a big smile. 

"Hey, MJ! Glad that finally, Harvey wants to clean up that old house." 

"Yeah," MJ giggled. "We are planning to clean it up the whole week and renovate a few of it. Do you want to come in? Harvey and I wanted to reserve your rooms so you can come home anytime." 

"Sure, but we have to unload stuff here," Johanna said. 

"I'll help." She said. 

"You can take the cleaning materials," Johanna said. 

"She's a muscular girl," Harvey said to MJ proudly. "I can't let you handle heavy things, love. We are trying for babies, remember?" He said softly toward her.

"Are you sure?" MJ frowned. 

"It's not that heavy. It's only a few mattresses and tables. Don't worry about it." She waved her off. 

  MJ picked up the boxes that weren't too heavy as she watched Johanna and Harvey helped on the new dresser. She didn't expect it to be grand and to have a round seat perfect for sitting and doing her make-up. They put it upstairs while she helped on the light things. She wanted to obey Harvey and it's also for her. They were trying for babies and she had to do everything to have a baby. 

"Babe, don't do that!" Harvey exclaimed while she's carrying the swivel chair. 

"It's not heavy." She told me and put it down. 

"So, you are planning to make an office?" 

"Yeah, I'm using dad's office. I have to renovate it in a new full control shit." He grinned. "I also bought new computer monitors." 

"Okay," She shrugged. "What's with the build-it ergonomics table?" 

"Yeah, it's for saving space. Johanna thought that it'll be best." 

"Con has lots of high-tech shits in his house," Johanna told MJ as she picked up the heavy box without grunting. "And I think Harvey will renovate the high-tech stuff in here." Johanna was indeed strong and she saw her many times carrying heavy boxes without asking for any help. 

  The doorbell rang and MJ quickly checked the monitor. The windshield was rolled down and Conrad waved. 

"Conrad is here?" MJ asked. 

"Yeah, I asked him to help us with the heaviest stuff." 

  MJ nodded and opened the gate. Conrad quickly parked his car and hopped out and ran toward Johanna, hugged her, and attacked her face with lots of kisses. Johanna pushed him and frowned. 

"What the fuck?" She said crisply as MJ and Conrad froze. "Stop doing that." 

  Harvey wasn't surprised by it at all. He knew well that she would react like that. 

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  Keira wore her best dress wearing the new ring while playing the violin for her new composition. The song was a little aggressive and she followed the style of Paganini, a great violinist and one of his favorite compositions were La Campanella. Her husband was busy reading a few statements on his table while she played in the other room. However, her husband suddenly moves into the music room and does it there while she's also busy working on new compositions. 

  She admired her husband whenever he did that. He simply shows her that her music isn't a distraction. She stopped and wrote in her music book and started it again. She hummed and suddenly her husband sat on the grand piano. 

"Alright, listen to this. I like the other sound that you made a while ago." He said as he played the piano and listened to him. 

"Oh! Yeah, that's great!" 

  She read the music notes as she hummed them while Alessandro was playing them. She joined him and they finished half of the piece as Keira started taking notes of it. 

"Babe, you are a genius." She put down her violin and bow and she reached his face and attacked it with sweet kisses. 

"You are my genius," Alessandro said while he had his hands at her back. 

"You are making me horny." She grinned. "Let's make love here." 

  She rushed to the door and locked it. Then, she removed her home slippers and raised her dress a little to remove her underwear. 

"Babe, that's too much." He awkwardly smiled at her. 

"No. I want you now." She insisted. 

"Why do you always get horny easily?" He held her and helped her straddling him as he closed the piano. 

  Alessandro never thought that her horny wife was making sexy compositions. That's why she's composed something a little intense. It's sexual and she mumbled that she had it in her mind while she's thinking of him, fantasizing about him thrusting her hard and deep in the music room. Her dream could come true easily and he was fulfilling it for her. His sweet innocent-looking wife. 

  Keira cleaned up and then, she pulled him to their bedroom. 

"Babe," Alessandro grinned and carried her to their bed and locked it. "What now?" he asked as he started stripping. 

"I just remember that I want to watch the sexy stuff that we used to do. We are a perv." She giggled as she stripped off her dress and lay on her stomach over the bed as she reached the tablet and opened it. "Love, turn on the fan." 

  He did as she said and he climbed up on the bed and lay on his stomach beside her. Then, there's the first time that they did. 

"Geez, I looked so shy in here." 

"And I look so freaking horny." Alessandro laughed and started kissing her shoulders and back. 

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  Conrad stared at Johanna as she cleaned up her room although it was already organized. She also rearranged her dresses by colors and it was arranged perfectly. Not just the dresses but also her underwear. They were tired from unloading the truck and they should rest but seeing her in her strangest behavior made him think deep. From her profile, nothing is indicating that she had OCD. He doesn't see it. She's not even a clean freak. But her office was arranged well. 

  Now, seeing it and living with her, he knew that there are sudden changes. Just how and why? 

"Babe, uh what do you want to eat?" He asked. 

"Buttered beef. I want the medium-rare one." 

"That's~~different." 

"Just do it." She said coldly. She also became cold these days and since it's the weekend, he proposed to make love to her but she declined him even though he teased her a lot. 

  He submissively went to the kitchen and prepared that beef. She bought fresh beef and while he's defrosting it, he prepared the side dishes. Like vegetables that she would like and sauce. When he's finished with it, he prepared the table and he went upstairs to check on her. He noticed that one of the teddy bears that he bought was missing. 

"Where's the purple one?" He asked. 

"Purple what?" She asked and turned to him. 

"Purple teddy bear?" 

"Oh, that?" She thought for a while. "I might have given it to Victor." 

"What?!" He exclaimed. "When?" 

"Ah, early this morning." 

"What the fuck?!" He seemed frustrated. "You encountered that man." 

"Yeah," She said monotonously. 

"You knew well that he's dangerous." 

"He didn't attack me. I stopped him from killing you in the future by giving that teddy bear." She sighed. "I'm hungry. Let's eat." 

  Conrad calmed himself and followed her to the special dinner that he prepared. He pulled a chair for her and lit the candles. Then, he sat down just across from her. She sliced the beef and checked it. 

"Perfect." She said, "I don't know that you know how to cook." 

"I know how to cook, in many ways." 

  She takes the slice to her mouth and chews on it. Conrad never saw her so formal before. Seriously, does she have DID? Dissociative identity disorder. But she knew him and she knew almost everyone without forgetting what happened. He's confused. His head is a mess but seeing her enjoying the food without any small talk made him a little confused. 

"Why are you quiet?" He asked. "We usually talk about random things during dinner?" 

  She finished the food in her mouth before she spoke. 

"Is there something to talk about?" 

"N~No. But I want us to talk about something." 

"It'll ruin my appetite." 

"It doesn't ruin your appetite." He insisted. "Babe, come on." 

"Alright," She put down her fork and knife. "I want to go back to my penthouse although your house is amazing. It has a wide space, infinity pool, gym, music room and you also provide my study room." 

"No." He shook his head. "This is specially designed for you. Not just for me, Jo." 

"We can't work out. I already told you about that." 

"Then, I'll work it out." He insisted. 

  After dinner, Conrad washed the dishes and when he planned to sleep with her, her door was locked. He heard her moaning, probably playing with herself. It's quite painful too. Now, she shut him out and used him.