Chapter 229 - Caviar Nightmare R-18

Renzel sat down on his swivel chair and glanced at his grandmother and Uncle Bailey. His Uncle was silent and he seemed to stop hating him for a while. But he doesn't plan to climb up and be the successor. He only wanted to work for a living and support his grandmother. Although it was stressful to handle the PR, it somehow excites him to handle such a thing. 

"How's Victoria?" Regina asked Renzel. 

"She's doing fine, grandmother," Renzel answered as the Baroness nodded. 

"I hope that she didn't get sick." She grumbled to her. He only nodded his head. 

The meeting started with two hours of discussion.. He was surprised that he was put as COO by his grandmother. He didn't want to accept it but he had no choice when she said that he needed to fix a few things. After the meeting, he escorted his grandmother back to her car. His phone vibrates. He bowed to his grandmother as the car left. 

He pulled out his phone and creased his brows. It's her again. He ignored the message from his ex and called Mila instead. Since she's in his house, he wanted to make sure that she's safe. He doesn't trust Jason anymore or his cousin Katarina. They could commit bigger crimes in the future. 

"Hello, handsome," Mila answered. 

"Hey, I just want to make sure that you are fine." 

"Yes, I am. By the way, I use your name instead of mine to buy clothes and take-outs." 

"Sure, no problem." Renzel went back to his office and watched as his assistant started filing a few documents. His grandmother wanted him to move to the COO office right away. There are lots of things to do and since his grandmother also had someone to decorate the office, his next step was turning over a few documents to the new PR Director. 

"By the way, Renz. I heard that your grandmother put you in the COO position." 

"Yeah," He sighed. "Currently, I'm moving to the new office. I still have to transfer documents." He grumbled. 

"Oh, okay. What time are you coming back?" 

"I don't know. Probably a little late." 

"I was planning to make my mother's special steak." 

Renzel smiled. 

"Alright, I'll come back as soon as I'm done." 

"Great, I'll wait for you and probably watch some movies with you." 

"Sure. Bye for now." 

"Bye." 

Renzel hung up and approached his table. He took the cardboard box that his assistant provided. He took out the important documents and placed them there in a very organized way. His phone chimed and he checked it. 

Rebecca: Renz, I know that you are angry at me. Please, let's talk? 

Renzel frowned and shook his head. He's done and he doesn't want another drama with that girl. All thanks to her that his PR skills excelled for over years of being with her. 

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It's another day and Victoria feels lighter than before. She smiled when her husband came out of the bathroom, grinning. 

"Hey, you look better." He said as he approached her and kissed her forehead. 

"I think I will be ready in two more days. I feel a little~~a little lazy. I mean, I am too lazy." She giggled and he sat down beside her and kissed her cheeks. "Love, no kissing." She pushed his chest. "Not until I am completely safe from being sick." 

"Alright," he slouched his shoulders as he stood and walked to the walk-in closet. 

"Love, did you just pout?" She teased him. He didn't answer. She slipped off from the bed and peeked at him in the walk-in closet. "Love," She teased further. 

"Victoria, if you don't want us to make love, please, stop teasing me." He warned her. 

"I want us to make love, but then I am sick." She pouted at him. 

"Victoria, please. I need to calm down." 

Victoria walked away silently while grinning. She went to the bathroom to wash her face and brushed her teeth, just in case he kissed her. She carefully put her skincare products on and then she brushed her hair. She then washed up her lower part. Her husband was waiting at the door and watching her. 

"Babe," he called. 

"Hey, I'm busy!" She scolded him. 

"Babe, listen." 

She stopped and wrapped her naked body with her robe. 

"Hmm?" 

"Are you sure that you don't remember Count Travis from your past? I mean, he admired you and he seemed to be in love with you." 

"Babe!" She exclaimed. "What nonsense are you talking about~~" She stopped and thought deeply. 

"I have a very bad dream again about Caviar." He rolled his eyes and walked away. 

Victoria burst into laughter as she followed her husband. 

"Really? What is it now?" She followed him back to their showroom. 

"Damn, that Caviar man was showing off." 

"Why are you so annoyed over a dream?" She asked. He turned to her, took big steps, and grabbed her waist. He pulled her up and put her down on the sofa. "Love, I'm still sick." She teased him as she rubbed his naked chest. 

"You are not sick anymore." He opened her robe and he kissed her neck. "I want you now, love." He whispered. 

"Okay," She said. "But no mouth to mouth, okay?" 

"Okay." 

Her body heated up after seeing how horny her husband was. She loves her husband so much that she could feel his heat that stirs her. She moaned when he was doing it right. His face shoved between her legs was one of her favorites. But she noticed that he became more aggressive. Maybe because of the dream. However, she didn't mind. She wanted him all for her. 

"Kenzo," She called… "Kenzo!" She screamed and grabbed his hair when he kept going. Her mind started swirling and that very thing that she loves most will come out. Her chest was pounding as well because of the intensity. She's going to explode and so she did. "Kenzo…" She whispered and found herself lost. Her husband's mouth sucked her nipples hard. 

He gathered her body and carefully turned her sideways. He adjusted her legs and shoved himself as he thrust with full of love, passion, and lust. 

"Kenzo! I just came!" She shouted at him. "Wait~~stop…" 

He didn't stop. She moaned and grabbed his arm. 

"Don't stop…" She quickly changed her mind when it started again. She breathed a few curses and then screamed at it when she found herself struggling to concentrate on their lovemaking. He bent down and kissed her ears. 

"Duchess, do you still want me to stop?" 

"No." She shook her head. "My Duke, please… I~~I want to come now." 

He teased her nipples. She gasped and shook her head. Then his hand carefully caressed her abdominal down between her flower and rubbed the little button gently and teasingly. She squirmed and covered her mouth. 

"I want you to scream, my Duchess." He growled.

She screamed out his name when she came. She was drained after but Kenzo kept going until he was done. He scooped his wife and kissed her forehead. 

"So, what do you feel?" He asked as his lips went down to her neck. 

"Well, that's a hell of an exercise." She giggled and hugged him. "I missed that. But today was aggressive and amazing at the same time." 

"Good." He leaned his forehead to her shoulders for a while. "You are amazing." He whispered. 

"Thank you." She patted his crotch. "Good job big man." 

He laughed and kissed her chin. 

"Now, I have to wash up again." 

He reached for the tissue and gave it to her. She quickly wiped off the semen that was coming out of her. He took the robe and put it on her. 

"Get ready. You still have work." She told him as she walked out of the showroom. 

Kenzo leaned on the sofa as he creased his brows. He already found out who Travis Gordon was. He attended the same school as Victoria but he looked nerdy and a little ugly because of acne break-out. He grew up a handsome man after therapy. This is why he was anxious toward the man. There's a chance that he might steal Victoria and Caviar in the way. He started planning a crazy thing inside his head. Like getting rid of the Caviar. But it was stupid of him to do such a nonsense thing. 

"Looking good." His wife smiled and raised her thumb. She's currently wearing one of her long sleeve floral dresses and her doll shoes. 

"You aren't working today, love." He told her and he approached her to let her fix his tie. "I'm off to visit a few sites." 

"Hmm, sure. Take care." She patted his coat. "I'm sorry that I haven't prepared something warm for you." 

"What do you mean?" He asked and checked his pockets. 

"Warm coat and warm drinks." She sighed. 

"You bought me lots of warm coats here. And you don't have to prepare anything else." He patted her head. "Can you pick a coat for me, love?" 

"Sure," She excitedly went to their wardrobe and picked the leather black coat that had fur inside of it to keep him warm. "Did you charge your phone?" She asked and took out one of the power banks. 

"Uhm, fifty percent." He said upon checking it. She put it in a small pouch and gave it to him. 

"You have to text me if you still remember me despite your tight schedule." She teased him. He reached her head and patted it. 

"I love you." He said softly.