Chapter 101 - I don't need a man for o.r.g.a.s.ms

She is staring at his pulsating member, making it worse by each passing second. He can't remove his eyes from her face. The way she's looking at it is testing his resolution, torturing him. He swallows and wonders what she will do. 

Rie is heaving her c.h.e.s.t up and down, trying her best to stop herself from jumping on him. Her dark eyes are ogling him without any embarrassment on her face. Curling her fingers inward, she licks her lips sensually, imagining them moving on the round top. His eyes become clouded. 

He won't budge. She won't move.

A n.a.k.e.d man is on the bed. A fully dressed woman is f.u.c.k.i.n.g him with her eyes alone.

Pure torture! 

"A very good reason for not divorcing me." Kiyohira finally breaks standstill. "You can do it with this top-class material legally however you want and wherever you want. You will get better privileges if you fall for me. This husband will do all the work and will never let you sleep until you have the o.r.g.a.s.ms every night. You will never use a finger unless you want to."

Chuckling, she closes her one eye and looks at his enlarged d.i.c.k. In her vision, she moves her finger from the tip to the bottom as if she's really touching it. "I will never get to use a finger to do this?"

Not able to answer, his entire body is screaming at him to jump on her. Seeing his reaction, she puts her hands on the bed and comes closer to him like a cat with a devilish smile. Not breaking their eye lock, she opens her mouth and bends over his d.i.c.k. His body shudders when he feels her hot breath on it. He sees her tongue slowly moving toward it. A few mm from the skin, she stops and says, "Then, I should use tongue like this?"

Two can play a game.

"Kiyohira." He sighs when she moves away from him. "I don't want to use you for s.e.x."

"We are married. If you don't use me for s.e.x, who will you use then?" He sits up, still hard. Damn! She is cunning. She has him, trapped. She knows it well. 

She makes her way to the bathroom. "I would rather use my fingers." 

Kiyohira lunges toward her. "What are my fingers for?"

"Not as good as mine." She tries to close the door. "I don't need a man for o.r.g.a.s.ms."

He puts his foot between the door and the frame. He says to her, "Then, this husband must watch his wife's techniques to do better in the future."

"I need to pee, idiot." Rie scowls at him. "Do you want to watch that?"

"I don't mind." He smiles and pulls his leg back. "If you take too long, I would know what you are doing."

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"What's this?" Chisa's face is ashen when she sees the headlines. After being nearly strangulated to death twice on the same day, her voice is still hoarse. "How did they find out?"

[Hashimoto Chisa, CEO of H Groups, faked her school records?]

[Hashimoto Hiro, 58, cheated on his wife.]

[The real face of Hashimoto Chisa: Felon father and Hostess mother]

Secretary Morikawa has been trying to control it since the information was bombarded on the internet. Even on the business' websites, her past is lying open for people to read. They are doing everything to curb it down, but it's out of control. Whenever they try to cut down one head, 10 more heads grow out of nowhere. 

"Rie!!!" Chisa winces in pain when she screams Rie's name. She is sure that only that girl did it. How did she know about her mother's job before her mother married her stepfather? Did she always know? This is something that even Miwako didn't know.

"Do anything." Vein pulsing on her temple, Chisa's eyes turn red with hate. "I don't want anyone to know this."

"Hashimoto San, please calm down." Though he is asking her to calm down, he's anything but calm. He hasn't told her about the phone and the warning. "We will do anything to take care of it."

The scandal is affecting their business. The media is jumping at this chance to claw on her and her family. When there's a spark, someone will flame it up further. Since the past is dug up, people won't let her forget where she came from. Certainly, not Rie.