FOREVER HATE YOU'S
42. Thank you, Wife

Brianna's body is jolted every time Arthur pushes her deeper. The breaths of the two gasped along with the sweat that flooded their foreheads.

"Uh ... faster, Arthur!"

And Arthur hastened the pace at Brianna's request. Until finally, the two of them achieved mutual satisfaction.

Arthur hugs Brianna when he sees the woman limp due to their activities.

"Now we take a bath" said Arthur, holding Brianna's body and putting it slowly inside the bathtub.

"Arthur ..." call Brianna hoarse.

"Yes?"

"Where are you going?" Brianna doesn't want Arthur to leave her in the bathroom alone, she's running out of energy with the man, so she doesn't want Arthur to ignore her after achieving satisfaction.

"I just want to light a water faucet, Baby," replied Arthur sweetly.

Brianna to throw a gaze because of hearing the man's speech, suddenly his feeling warmed.

After turning on the faucet and setting the temperature of the water to warm, Arthur joined Brianna in the bathtub, he hugged Brianna while occasionally stroking the naughty body of the woman he had declared as his own.

Several times Brianna brushed off the hand of Arthur who again provoked his passion, but the man did not criticize Brianna's actions, he still continued the action.

"We're gonna be late for work, Arthur," Brianna told the man, who kept stroking his sensitive parts.

"I told you we still have plenty of time, how about we repeat it again here?" the word Arthur refers to the bathub they currently occupy.

Brianna couldn't resist just because Arthur kept teasing her with his naughty hands and the guy's kisses were pinned down by Brianna's weak points.

The bath, which should be completed in 15 minutes, should finally be ready an hour and a half later.

Brianna threw her body on the bed after the shower was over. He even still wears a bathrobe as if powerless to replace the thing with more decent clothes. Brianna flinched there while watching Arthur drying his hair with a small towel.

"You tired? If yes, you don't need to come with me, you can just rest here. Soon there will be someone who brings all your needs here," said Arthur staring at Brianna who was also looking at him.

"Are you not tired?" brianna asked back.

Arthur smiled a faint smile. "Little bit. But compared to being tired, I'm very excited now" he said meaningfully.

How could Arthur behave like this when he finished Brianna all out, but it seems Arthur does not look tired at all. Instead the man whistled merrily while wearing an aftershave on his body.

Before long, the door of their room was knocked from outside. Arthur asks Brianna to wait, he believes it was the man who delivered his order.

Sure enough, Arthur went back in with a lot of paperbags in his hands.

"It's all your clothes and needs over here. Wear what you like" said Arthur, staring at Brianna, who was still unmoved.

"I'm tired." That's the only word that came out of the woman's lips.

Arthur turned back to thinning lips. He's closing in on Brianna. If she had hesitated to do so, but after the activities they had done, Arthur felt Brianna would not have refused his treatment.

"Yes, after this rest, don't come with me." Arthur's hand stretched out and stroked Brianna's head.

Arthur looks to unpack his suitcase. He was looking for a formal suit for his departure today in terms of taking care of his work.

"Let me go" said Brianna who was suddenly behind Arthur's body.

"No, I can" Arthur refused. "You're tired, just rest, but change your clothes so as not to catch a cold" he said attentively.

Brianna was speechless, she certainly felt Arthur's change of attitude soften on her. Usually that guy always rules over her, right? After all, Brianna realized that if this was her job, Arthur shouldn't have prepared her own clothes.

"I should have prepared your clothes, Arthur," said Brianna softly.

Brianna was stunned for a while, but then she bit her lips hard to wake herself up from this situation.

"Arkh!" Brianna meringiss later.

"What's wrong?" Arthur stood up from his previous position crouching in front of the suitcase, he had already found his shirt, but he heard Brianna's voice that was like pain.

"Nothing." Brianna knows that now she wasn't dreaming like that night.

Arthur wears his shirt in front of Brianna. He approached the woman. It's inevitable that Brianna's heart is beating faster now. Will Arthur repeat their hot moments?

"Why?" brianna asked the man nervously.

"Can you button my shirt? Then put my das on? Do this as a wife's duty, not as my assistant."

Brianna nodded faintly, she drew closer to Arthur who stood looming before her. Pouring one by one the man's shirt and then continued to wear his tie.

Arthur noticed every move Brianna made from his position, silently curling a smile.

"Already," Brianna said later, he was about to retreat away but Arthur quickly caught Brianna's body.

Arthur took Brianna into his arms, then whispered softly in the woman's ear. "Thank you, Wife ..."

...***...

A full day, Arthur took care of his work in Milan. Starting from meeting clients, also monitor directly some projects that are being done there. He was so busy he didn't miss lunch.

By late afternoon, Arthur felt that something was wrong with him. He felt a tremendous pain in his stomach. Arthur just remembered that he hadn't eaten all day. He sat weakly near the project workers he was reviewing.

"Are you okay, sir?"

Arthur nodded, he was willing to shake off the pain but it turned out to be even more painful.

Someone sitting near Arthur noticed the man's pale face.

"Do you want me to take you home?"

Arthur shook his head. "No need," she refused subtly.

"Sir, I will tell your situation to your family. Can you give me the contact of one of the people who can pick you up here?" The man next to Arthur seemed worried about the man. He also gave Arthur mineral water.

"thank you. Can you please call my wife?" pinta Arthur is finally. At first he thought he could handle this by himself, it turned out that he gave up as well.

The man next to Arthur nodded, and he tried to dial the number Arthur said was his wife.

"Hallo, Mistress. I was wrong ever a worker on Mr. project. Mattews in Milan. Can you pick him up here, because Mr. Mattews is sick" the man said as soon as his phone was connected to Brianna.

"Arthur's sick?" brianna sounded surprised. "Well, I'll pick her up, send her address to me huh."

"Here you go, sir." The man tells Arthur that he has informed Arthur of the woman Arthur claims to be his wife.

"Will he pick me up?" asked Arthur weakly.

"Of course, he said he'd come straight here to pick you up and I've sent you the address."

"Thank you very much."

Arthur doesn't know if Brianna's really going to pick him up or not. Seeing from their relationship this morning that went well like Brianna really will come, but if Arthur can ask, he wants Brianna's arrival is not limited to the status between them. What Arthur wanted was the care and worry of the woman. Can Brianna give that kind of feeling to him?

...To be continue......