The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  They let Victor go out of the city and stalk whoever he wanted to stalk. They brainwashed him well and he had those targets in his head. There were photos that he can't recognize as they don't have the actual face of the assassins that they say. Five assassins were working together just to kill Hannah Grace, the one that was said to be his sister. 

  Currently, he's watching the pregnant women doing shopping with the main target Keira Del Carlo. It was said that the woman was Keira's secretary. They seemed to be close together and they have a lot of bodyguards. He remembered and tried to remember about that night when she caught his attention. His head throbbed a little and when he opened his eyes and focused on the target, the pregnant lady looked at him with those sad eyes as she mouthed something to him. 

"Be safe, Onii-san." She mouthed at him. It struck his heart as the woman turned back and walked inside the building. 

  He became impassive as he thought that it might be his sister and the Empire was playing on him. He realized that they wanted him to find the real Hannah Grace. But since he still remembered that from the very start, they kept Hannah Grace from everyone's eyes to be protected. He turned back from them as he went out to the cafe with a heavy heart. The Charles Empire gave him a credit card and he ordered his coffee like a normal person.

  He sat down on the corner as someone caught his eyes. A woman in blond highlights. She smiled at him while she's sipping on her iced coffee.  He ignored the woman as he looked down at his coffee. He remembered that they mentioned that he can have sex with anyone and he can have a girlfriend and hook up with some women. However, he has no appetite for any woman. 

  He again sipped on his hot coffee and he froze when the woman in blond highlights sat in front of her, flashing her beautiful white teeth. 

"I'm Vi," She extended her hand toward him. He only looked at it. "Come on, handsome. What's your name?" 

  He held her hand as he stared at the fancy V tattoo on her right wrist. 

"I'm Victor." He answered. 

"Then, you are also a Vi." She giggled as she held his big hands. "Wow, your hands are big and rough." She became flirtatious and somehow, that sultry voice sent volts of energy through him and to his lower part. "Do you have plans tonight, handsome?" She tilted her head as she looked at him like she's going to take his soul away. "I'm free." She said softly. 

"What do you want?" He asked coldly. She smirked at him. "I have a scar on my face and I lost my left leg." 

"I don't mind. You look handsomely dangerous." She purred like a cat. She didn't let go of his hand as she sipped on her coffee. "Anyway, my energy is back." She said and he stared down at her beautiful breasts. It was full and glorious but he looked away. She smirked at him as she stood and walked around as she sat beside him. She caressed his crotch but he didn't flinch like it was nothing. "I bet you are big." She grinned at him and then she kissed his cheeks. 

"How about we go to my apartment?" 

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?" He asked. She only laughed and hugged his strong biceps. 

"I am not afraid of death after a passionate orgasm." She dared. "So?" She smirked. "I have an extra-large condom." She leaned on his shoulders and sighed. 

  He stared down at her and he swore that she smelled minty strawberry, and something else? He wanted to know the other smell and so he agreed after he finished his coffee. He grabbed her wrist and she followed him. He walked straight although he was disabled. 

"Where?" He asked and she giggled and took him to her car. A black Porsche. She smiled and opened the door for him. 

"Come, I'll drive." 

  He entered the passenger seat as he waited for her to take the driver's seat. She smiled at him as she drove expertly after he put the seatbelt on. They went to the luxury hotel. And since she already booked a honeymoon suite. They entered the room as he looked around. 

"Are there cameras here?" He asked her when she pinned him on the door. She knelt in front of him as she started unbuckling his pants. She licked her lips and he grabbed her hair to stop her. 

"Are there cameras here?" He asked again. She rolled her eyes as she stood and tapped his cheeks. 

"Darling, focus on me. And No, there are no cameras here. I'll get rid of it if there's one." 

  He was confused and she laughed. Then, she looked down at his lower part. 

"You are as big as ever, Victor." 

  He frowned at the way he said his name. He scooped her neck but he didn't grip on it. 

Who are you?" 

  The woman smirked as he held his wrist. She gripped it and pulled it out of her neck. Then, she kissed his palm. 

"I am your only woman, Victor. It has been months since you were away from me." 

"You are lying." 

  But as Victor stared at the woman's eyes, she's sincere and she looked sad. 

"How can I lie to you, my love?" 

"Don't call me that." He grumbled. 

  She sighed as she became aggressive in pushing his pants. 

"Now, fuck me, Victor." She gritted her teeth.

  He grabbed her wrists to stop her but she started tearing and she hit his chest hard. He never expected her to be so strong. He grabbed her up and dragged her to bed. He became a little aggressive as he put his weight on her and smashed his mouth to hers. She wrapped her arms around him and he growled when he ripped off her dress. 

  He stopped and stared at her full breasts. It smells like breast milk. But he ignored it and continued sucking her supple skin. He unclasped her bra and sucked her breasts. He stopped when something came out from it. It tasted funny and he stared at her. She smirked at him and caressed his face. 

"Do you love that, Victor? You used to suck those breasts like that before I gave birth." 

"What the fuck?" He pushed himself up. He was already aroused but after realizing that she's a mother he felt uneasy. She scoffed and pushed him down on the bed. She straddled him and removed her dress and her bra. 

"Yes, I gave birth to our baby. But we can't get pregnant again, Victor." She removed his shirt and caressed his chest. "I am fit and I am not that fat. The first thing you wanted is my breasts." She reached into her purse and took out the packets of condoms. 

  Victor stared at her beauty and all men could fall for her and wouldn't mind if she got pregnant once or if she's a mother. 

"Come on, I'm horny." She giggled. Then, suddenly her cellphone rang. She grunted and reached it. She answered Viper's call. "What?" 

  Victor sat up, wrapped his arms around her small back as he kissed her supple skin on her chest, and then stared at those round nipples. He sucked it as he stared at her and listened to the person on the phone. 

"I cleaned it up. You need to come back today. We have a lot of work to do." 

"I had my day off today. Leave me alone." She caressed Victor's hair. 

"Vi, what you are doing is dangerous. You can't get pregnant again or else, they will imprison you until you give birth to your husband's baby." 

"I know. I have protection." She said and looked down at Victor. "Don't call." She hung up and tossed the phone away. 

  Victor stopped and stared at her chest. 

"Don't stop." She whispered. 

"I'm not taking your child's milk, right?" 

  She giggled and shook her head. 

"Don't worry. Today, it's all yours." 

  He was in deep thought after listening to her conversation. If it's true that he was married to her, then why can't he remember her? There were glitches in his memory and he only remembers the time when he left home. It was also the time that he last saw his sister. 

"Let's remove the rest of your clothes." She whispered at him and he agreed. She didn't flinch on his ugly left leg that had that prosthetic and looked robotic. "I want you to ram on me, Victor. I missed you so much." She said. Her whole body was on heat and so he was. 

  He worshiped her whole body, sucked every corner, and lapped his tongue to her sensitive part. Everything was perfect on her although he realized that she had just given birth seven months ago, there's no trace that she gave birth. 

  Currently, he takes her to the table, so he could stand and ram her with that condom on. 

"Victor," She called while panting and while he's thrusting. "I love you." 

  He froze after she said that. 

"Fuck, just keep moving." She frowned at him. 

"What did you say?" He asked. 

"I said, I love you and keep moving." 

  He pulled her up, making her legs wrap around his waist as he thrust just as she wanted.