Mr. Dimitri's Toy
1001 Ways to Deal with an Cheating Wife

THE WARNING! This chapter has a hot scene.

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[Dimitri’s POV]

Refrained. It seems like the hardest step for me. I closed the book a few times and threw it at her imagining what Chloe was doing now. He went down to dinner with King Lewis and followed the advice of this book—book that I found accidentally in the library of Navarre— Palace I had to endure emotions.

I know my own limit. So I decided not to come downstairs and witness their closeness. But I got restless myself. Maybe I should go downstairs to see my wife?

THE CZECH!

The bedroom door opened and I hurriedly picked up the book I had thrown, leaned my back on the back of the mattress and tried to concentrate on the letters in the book.

Looks like Chloe's not happy she's ignored. I chuckle in my heart. The advice from this book is effective.

“What did you read so seriously, my husband?”

Chloe took the book I was reading from my hand. I let him take it. As he read the title, I didn't know what he was thinking but there seemed to be a puff of smoke coming out of his crown.

He hissed and said in a low tone, barely moving his lips. “I'm not cheating, Dimitri!”

“Oh yes? So what is your relationship with Lewis?”

Chloe glanced at Dwayne and brought herself closer to me to whisper. “Me and Lewis are just friends!”

I'm booing, “It's hard to believe.”

“It's upside down, Dimitri. I should be the one that's mad at you.”

“Oh, I know you deliberately approached Lewis to make me jealous. You did it, Chloe. I was so jealous that I chose not to get hooked. So you can stop your revenge so we can go home tomorrow.”

Chloe was about to open her mouth, but Dwayne was already yawning violently.

“Mama, Dwayne sleepy.” He crawled into our midst and curled his body to sleep.

Chloe gave me a single laser look before laying down beside Dwayne, patting his back while humming. His face turned soft and shady, making me fall in love for the umpteenth time.

Fuck this book and 1001 stupid ways. I touched his hand that was stroking Dwayne's back.

“Chloe, we can be a happy family. Try to forgive me, baby.”

He spontaneously pulled his hand. “I'll put Dwayne to bed in his room.”

Dwayne's tiny body was lifted and they went towards the connecting door of the room. I rubbed my face rough. Damnit damnit! I've been missteps. Chloe's definitely not going back to the room tonight.

An hour passed. He really didn't come back. I took off my shirt and thought of distracting my agitated mind by swimming in the sea.

But suddenly the bedroom door opens and Chloe comes in. He's back!

He flinched as I turned around. His eyes fell on my chest. There's an incitement fire*rat that he can't hide. His body was still reacting to me and it instantly aroused the lost hope.

I still have a chance to melt his heart.

My foot stepped closer to him and he averted his gaze but he did not run away. As I stood before him, his eyes were drawn back to my body.

“I miss you, darling.” I stroked his cheek with one of my fingers.

He looks like a wounded animal and I have to be very careful to approach and touch him, giving him attention. As she closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side to absorb the elusan of my hand, I groaned and cupped her cheeks together.

I wailed*mat his lips that I have missed so much. To her surprise, Chloe also replied to the page after page. His hand went through the chest of my tongue and down swept through the swaths of columns in my stomach.

He wrapped his arms around my neck, making our bodies stick together. My hands have gone down to trace his back and cupped his two round and full bok*ongs.

He took off my lips to groan. The connecting door of the room was only one inch to the side, I closed it with my feet. Sorry, Dwayne. Mom and Dad are busy.

With a hurried hand, Chloe opened my pants. When nothing else got in the way, I lifted both of her legs up in my arms and pushed in, but she was too slippery that I just swiped her.

“Aah,” His hand went downstairs, but I pushed again so he couldn't reach my weapon.

It's frustrating. “How? You more bloodthirsty Lewis or this?”

She bit her lower lip, refusing to give an answer. But his hazel eyes were already shrouded in a fog of desire*rat. He wants this just as much as I want it. Otherwise, he would have already disappeared away.

“Dimitri, quickly give it to me.” He clawed my back.

I didn't stop the friction of our bodies. “Give me what, my wife? You have to say it so I know what you want.”

“I-it... Aaah!”

“I can do this all night,” I said again giving him half-hearted pleasure.

With her own hands, Chloe pressed the core point of her body.

“Hey, you cheated.”

I haven't had time to prevent it, her body has stiffened and I can feel the liquid coming out soaking mine.

“That's fast, my wife. You're not waiting for me.”

I hun*jam his narrow cavity that was still contracting and throbbing, I growled. “Da*mn!”

I pushed my hips many times with a fast and regular rhythm. Chloe clutched my arm tightly, until her nails pierced my chin. Like a wild beast, I bit his neck fiercely.

He didn't move much in my confinement, because I didn't give him space and opportunity. My time is getting faster and faster. I can feel Chloe going orga*sme once again.

“Oh, wife. Forever you are mine.”

We headed to the gate of Nirvana.

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I don't know how long we've been in that position. Both of his legs are still in my arms, my palms are supporting his boko*ng. My head sank on his neck, inhaling the scent of his hair.

I was about to pick it up and move our game to the bed.

“Ronde two?” My lips began to sweep through his collarbone.

Chloe pushed me and I frowned, but I let her down. Our bodies are separated.

He walked toward the basin on the water-filled dressing table, picked up the cloth and washed the rest of the struggle. After that he put on his sleeping robe, tied the rope around his waist.

Then he lifted his head and our eyes looked at each other in the mirror.

“Thank you, husband. I'm hungry, so I want to go find food first.”

“Wait, I'll go hunting.” I immediately picked up my clothes that were on the floor.

Chloe tidied her hair with her hands. “No need. My food won't go well with your stomach.”

The food he was referring to was King Lewis' blood!

“Chloe, wait. I think we're better.”

He glanced at me with the tip of his eye. “In addition to being the father of my son, you are only a naf satisfied*tu.”

After that he disappeared. Leaving me with a fucked up feeling. How long is Chloe going to act like this??