LUST LOVE: Slave To The Billionaire CEO
Chapter 87

Smiles relaxingly lay back on the sofa, watching videos on her phone.

Keane sat on his desk, glancing at her from time to time.

The lady was too busy to notice the frown on his face. He doesn't like it when she is all busy as if he isn't by her.

He clears his throat, hoping to get her attention but to no avail.

He frowns, thinking about what to do next.

His hands type on the keyboard as fast as he can, he doesn't know what he is typing, all he knows is he is trying to get her attention.

She still didn't react and just kept on working on her phone.

With no other choice, he walks to her side.

"Do I really have to do this?" He asked, pulling her into his embrace. She raised a brow questioningly.

"Fight, to get your attention with your phone," he complains, pouting his lips.

She chuckles, replaceing him even cuter.

"I feel like it will be worse when they are out" he confessed, sadly.

She faces him, pinch on his cheeks.

"You don't have to seek my attention, it's always on you" she assured. All his efforts on getting her attention were effective but she chose to ignore him, just to see his reaction. He kissed her forehead, caressing her hair gently.

"Hubby!" She calls out, he doesn't respond but his hands keep caressing her hair.

"Hubby!" She calls again, raising her head to look at him.

His eyes were unfathomed and his lips formed a satisfied smile.

"What?" She asked, confused.

"Call me again!" He requested. Somehow, he felt even more satisfied with her calling him 'hubby'

"Hubby?" She asked and he nodded.

"I love it when you call me that," he confessed, smiling sheepishly at her.

"I am famished!" She pouts with puppy dog eyes.

"What do you wish to eat?" He demands. She puts on a thoughtful face.

"Promise to give me no matter what?" She bites on her lips. Seeing her now only means there is more to what he can offer.

"Anything, everything for you" he affirms in an assuring tone.

"No change later on?" She pressed on. He nods.

He can't possibly deny her, she always has a way of dealing with him, not like he minds.

"Say it... and I will send for it right away" he urges.

"I want cheese and ice cream," she says. He frowns, it was an odd combination and it doesn't seem like good food for a pregnant woman.

"You are sure that's what you want?" He asked. She nods affirmingly.

He pulls out his phone to call but she stops him.

"I want you to get it for me" She flashes him her cutest face. He couldn't resist.

He sighed in defeat," Fine... I will but you'll pay for it" he left. A sweet smile creeps on her lips.

She wasn't actually hungry but she chose to try him, to see if he would do her bidding and it worked.

Indeed, he's such a romantic type, her dream man.

Keane walks into the shop and places his orders.

The girls in service were in awe at his god-like beauty. Never has she seen him in real life, it's either always on media or in pictures, and seeing him right now is like a dream come true. But to think of it, what was he doing here ordering cheese and ice cream? She thought gaze never leaving the man before her.

He stood there bored, nothing seemed to interest him except Smiles. he couldn't wait to get out of this place as soon as possible.

With the thought, his order came flying. He collects and walks away.

The seemingly lost girl came back to her senses when he was long gone.

She groans, "Stupid you" she lashes at herself.

She can't believe she let him go without even having a picture of him not to talk of saying 'hi'.

The door pushes open and Keane emerges from behind.

Smiley face brightens at the side of him. Just the sight of him was enough to make her heart cry out for help.

Happily, she grabs the bag and opens it. There is no way she's going to eat cheese and ice cream. She felt like puking just by looking at it.

A forceful smile appeared on her lips, she ordered it anyway, didn't she?

She placed the bag by the side.

"Ain't you going to eat it now?" He asked. She was indeed the one that sent him out, asking for cheese and ice cream and here it is, she doesn't want it. "Maybe later...I lost my appetite" came her silly excuse. He nods.

"You lost yours, I got mine" he murmurs into her heart, sending chills down her spine.

"What are you doing?" She asked, feeling his hands making their way under her gown. Not like she didn't know what he wanted.

"Kissing my wife," he said, kissing on her lips. She moans.

"We can't do it" she pushed him away.

"Why not?" He demands huskily.

"I am pregnant, remember? And the doctor said no sex" she recalled. He seems to be contemplating for a while before capturing her lips again. "Dear wife... we are not having sex, we are making love" he whispers huskily into her ears.

Indeed, her husband is a real flirt and a pervert.

"B-but, the babies!" She struggles and says.

Ever since she learned about it being possible for her to be pregnant with twins because of the number of heartbeats that were dictated, she was very happy. "They will be just fine... they are strong like their dad, a round won't hurt!" He licks on her earlobe, leaving her trembling beneath him.

"Do you really want to do this to your cute little adorable Smiles?" He pauses at her question, sure, he won't like that. To make his little pie cry or hurt her in there. "Fine," he murmurs in a defeated tone.

She smiles but it soon fades away when he starts removing his shirt. Her eyes grew wide in shock, didn't he just say fine, not long? Why undressing?

"Didn't actually think I would let you go, did you?" He snorts with a smile on his lips. There was no way he wasn't getting his payment.

Lowering himself, he captures her lips for a deep kiss. No matter how long or how many times he kisses her, he will never get tired...