His Contractual Mistress

Chapter 153 - Personal Driver

Time had passed so fast that day, Hailey prepared five dishes for dinner since Vince is here.

Exactly seven in the evening, Vince arrived home. She rushes to the door and meets him in the doorway; Vince instantly wrapped her inside his arms and kissed her passionately.

It was supposed to be just a greeting kiss, but they found their way to the sofa, and now, they are both naked and exploring each other's bodies.

Vince gritted his teeth and clenched his jaw; he groaned. He lowered his head and kissed Hailey hungrily while her hands worked on his shaft, who stood proudly between his legs.

She gently strokes his hardness while Vince is kissing her fervently, exploring his tongue inside her mouth.

Vince reached for her proud chests and massaged them until he's almost on his release.

He stopped her before he had his first climax. He held Hailey by her bottom and position her to crouch on his lap. They both moan in pleasure when their body becomes one.

Vince tightly gripped her bottom, guiding her body while she grinds her hips. He lowered his head and devoured her two mounds using his mouth, teeth, and tongue. He just let go of her chests when he is near his orgasm again.

He held her body, not move while thrusting inside her with such speed, but her body is moving on her own.

Vince lets Hailey meet his thrusts, pushing down her body onto his shaft, and, after several minutes, they are both panting for air.

They took a shower before they ate dinner, but before they get out of the bedroom, one more time, they make love on the bed.

"President Shen, you have not slept yet since you arrived the other night." Hailey's fingers are caressing Vince's shoulder, which has some effect on his body. He's hard again.

"Well, I don't need it when we're together," he utter mischievously.

She smacks his shoulder and pouts. "Hey, what are you saying? You must sleep and stay healthy. I'm not there to make your meals, and so, promise me that you will eat whatever Tim will cook for you. I will try to teach him simple dishes that you like."

Vince brushed his lips onto hers and hugged her tight. She's sweet and thoughtful. If only he could bring her to Dream City and keep her by his side at all times. But he doesn't want to be possessive toward her. If she wants to finish her college courses, then he will support her.

"Thank you," he whispered while biting her earlobe.

Tiny bolts of electricity crept to her entire body; once again, warmth starts building up inside her core, not to mention that Vince remains hard.

They were on the sectional chaise, watching the city lights from their living room while drinking red wine.

She sat on his lap, and her bottom could feel his hardness. And it hardens when she moves, changing her sitting position or reaching for dessert on the coffee table.

"When will you go back to Dream City?" she asked casually, avoiding sounding eager to know his plans.

"After I finalized how many architects and engineers I needed for Dream city. Also, I want to make sure that my old projects have no problem. Fortunately, dad was there to oversee them."

"That's good then. It's nice to have a dad who both of you could understand the nature of your work." Like dad and me. Hailey added to herself.

Gladly, her dad is a businessman, so he didn't question her business based in other countries. And soon, she has an excuse to her dad why she was staying in Metro City after her business jewelry began to operate here in Asia.

"Um... Wifey?"

"Hm? What is it?"

"Can I give you a personal driver?" said Vince out of the blue.

"What?" It surprised her. Hailey parted from Vince, and as her action is sudden, her bottom pressing his shaft, made Vince clenches his jaw as he groans. She whispered, "Oh. I forgot."

Vince saw the playful smile across her face. She is taunting him instead, and he would love to punish her for being such naughty!

"Am I grounded now?" She asked with sadness flashing in her eyes. 'My goodness! I have never been grounded before! Dad cannot dare to ground me but pampered me and forgave me when I made mistakes!'

And because of what she said, Vince laughs echoed in the entire living room, but then, he stops. His shaft is squeezing on her bottom.

"Ahem. I'm not grounding you. I'm just worried if I let you roam around the city alone. The media still in the heat against you. Please, don't misunderstand. I just wanted to protect you," he explained.

Hailey pondered. The moment Vince opened this subject, there is only one person who came to her mind. Vince will assign Bruce to be her driver.

Then, if it was the case, she could still wander around the city without worrying that her personal driver would discover her secret activities.?Moreover, she could gather more evidence pointing out the culprit who wanted Vince dead since she could casually talk to Bruce without hiding from the public eyes and media's watch.

Hailey placed her head on Vince's firmed chest to hide her emotion. She mumbled, "Okay, hubby, if this is what will make you feel at ease."

"Oh? You agree?"

She nodded with a sweet smile on her lips, but she remained leaning into his body. "Can I know what the name of my driver is?"

"Ah. I will introduce Bruce to you tomorrow."

Hmm... I knew it.

"Okay, hubby..." She felt Vince kissed her hair, and guilt crept to her chest.

'Please have your divorce from Eva so that I stop lying to you.' Her silent prayers.

"Hubby, can we just make love in the dawn and not tonight?" she requested Vince.

"Hm? Why?"

"You need to get some sleep." She urged him. Vince has no rest since he came back.

"But..." Vince would like to protest, but Hailey cut him out immediately.

She threatens him, "I will sleep in my bedroom alone tonight if you don't want to agree with me."

It's against his heart. But between none or never, he better listen.

"Okay." Why do I feel like I was dominated out here? But he'll be honest; he somehow likes it. And if ever Hailey dominates her during the times they make love, it sounds exciting, and he feels like it aroused him thinking about it.

He needs to stop imagining scenarios; this is not erotica.

Vince carried Hailey toward his bedroom and did his best to behave all night. Gladly sleep drags him and slowly doze off.

He embraces Hailey tightly while kissing her hair as he warns her. "Wifey, you need to prepare when I wake up later."

She giggled. Hailey pressed her head into his chest and snuggled on his waist. She said, "Good night, hubby."

"I love you, my wife..."

"I love you too, my hubby..."