Chapter 24

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Cody's POV

I took a piece of my French toast while enjoying my beautiful wife sitting in front of me at the restaurant. Today was the fourth day of our so-called honeymoon. Before I thought how difficult it could be to fake marriage, but after these days, I understood that I was totally wrong. Being married to a sexy girl and keeping your hands off her were torture to me. On the other hand, I couldn't understand how she kept staying indifferent to me. If there was another girl in her place, we were in our suite now, enjoying our honeymoon without leaving the bed for more than an hour. At least, she let me sleep with her in the same bed. However, it made my position more difficult. She moved a lot in her sleep and she ended up in my arms. Actually, for a man, it was the best thing that he could be so close with his partner while sleeping as well. But of course, in a normal condition, not in my condition. Being close to her this much and not being able to touch her were real torture to my little friend. I wanted her so badly. Every night, I dreamed about her, and these dreams got my situation worse. I wondered how she would react to my touches, kisses. Like in my dream or louder. But she kept her distance towards me when we were alone. However, because we were in our hotel, we should act as a real couple in public. So I took advantage of it and hugged her, held her hand and kissed her as much as possible without being rejected when we were in public. Yes, it couldn't decrease my hunger towards her, but it was better than nothing.

After speeding our time in the town, we changed our clothes and went to have dinner. Then we went to the nightclub. I took a sip from my whiskey while staring at my tempting goddess who was sipping her passion fruit martini. She looked so sexy in her mini red backless mini dress.

After grabbing our new orders, I went back to our table, but Emily wasn't there. I felt worried because she drank so much tonight. When I looked around, my eyes widened in shock. I saw her doing pole dancing under those bastards eager eyes. I gritted my teeth in frustration and approached her in quick steps.

"What the hell are you doing?! Come on, we are leaving!" I hissed between gritted teeth as I grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her into my chest angrily.

"No! Let go of my arm." She protested, pulling her arm away. "I want to dance." She pouted.

"It is enough! We are going. You are drunk." I firmly stated and dragged her towards our table to grab her clutch.

"No! Let go of me!" She exclaimed, annoyed, hitting my arm.

"Emily!" I exclaimed, frustrated as I turned towards her and looked into her eyes, gritting my teeth. "If you don't want me to throw you over my shoulder and drag you out of here in that position without giving attention to your protest, then shut up and come with me." I threatened her in an authoritative tone, giving her an intimidating look.

Now I was so frustrated. I hated when other men were ogling her like hungry animals. I wanted to cut their heads off.

She bit her lower lip without saying anything. I wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me and headed us out of the nightclub.

When I parked the car in front of the hotel, Emily was sleeping peacefully, leaning her head against the back of the seat. I unfastened my seat belt and turned towards her. I moved my hand towards her hair and stroked her silky brown hair gently. I sighed, pulling my hand away and got out of the car. I approached her side and opened the door. Then I leaned towards her and scooped her up in my arms.

I placed her on the bed carefully and stroked her hair, watching her, smiling. I rubbed the back of my neck, looking at her dress. Should I change her clothes? No, Cody! It is dangerous. I shook my head, furrowing my eyebrows. I wasn't sure of myself that I could stop myself if I saw her naked. I grabbed the blanket and covered her body. I placed a soft kiss on her forehead, stroking her hair tenderly.

"Sweet dreams, Em." I whispered and went to the bathroom.

After changing my clothes, I went towards the bed. I lay down beside Emily on the bed and started watching her sleeping as I placed my hand under my head. She looked so beautiful.

I rubbed my eyes, yawning. When I opened my eyes, I saw Emily sleeping in my arms, her head rested on my chest while my arm wrapped around her protectively. She sighed without waking up as she buried her into my neck and moved her hand down.

Fuck! I cursed with my inner voice, closing my eyes as she placed her hand on my member. She threw her leg over my leg and moved her hand slightly down my shaft. I pursed my lips together, trying not to moan. My morning erection and her hand on my member were a disaster. It was torturing me. If she moved her hand one more time over it, I was going to explode. I took a deep breath as I grabbed her hand resting on my shaft carefully and pulled her hand away. She sighed and turned around. I breathed deeply, closing my eyes and got up quickly.

I cursed under my breath while trying to handle my problem in the shower as taking a cold shower hadn't helped me at all. I hadn't pleasured myself since I was a teenager. It was a pure torture. Ugh! What was I going to do with this temptress?! She would be the death of me. I closed my eyes, imaging her under me in the bed while I was thrusting to her deeper and harder. I accelerated the pace of my hand while imaging it and pursed my lips together. I groaned as I came. I stood under the water, closing my eyes while trying to control my breath.

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