“I overheard my father talking about it late one night with my mom. They were pretty pissed with your father seeing as they discovered the failing company part after our engagement was announced. They had to save face, and hope you could turn the company around.”
“No. I’d have married you, Addie.” Reaching across the table, he took her hand. “What you’ve got to realize, baby, is that I picked you.”
“What? No, my parents picked me because of Evangeline—”
“I could have taken the kid as my own, Addie. It has been done before to save a scandal between families. I wanted you, and I was going to have you. My parents told me to marry you, but I’d already made the decision that you were going to be mine.”
“You don’t know anything about me.”
“Doesn’t matter. From the moment I saw you, I wanted you.”
“Do you always get what you want?” she asked.
“We’re married, baby. What does that say?”
She smiled and glanced down at the table.
“I wanted to talk to you about something,” he said, drawing her attention back to him.
“What?”
“Today, in my office, was that the first orgasm you experienced?”
Her cheeks went a beautiful shade of red.
“Yes.”
“I’m an asshole to you.” He’d not given her a proper wedding night, and she deserved a wedding night.
“Don’t worry about it, Shaun.”
“No.” He gritted his teeth, and stared down at the lovely food on his plate. Placing the fork on the food, he got to his feet, and rounded the counter.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m going to give you the wedding night I should have done.” He took hold of her hand, and pulled her to her feet. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he pulled her head back, and took possession of her lips. Wrapping her blonde tresses around his fist, he tugged her head back, and slammed his lips down on hers, sliding his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned and wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly. Tugging her close, he pressed his body against hers, and trapped her against the counter. His cock tightened, and all he wanted to do was slide so deep inside her pussy, and to feel how wet she could be. Every other time he was with her, he’d had to use lubrication that he purchased in order to make her ready for him. Tonight, he was going to make sure she was soaking before he took what belonged to him.
“Where’s the bedroom?” he asked.