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THE CEO’S BLOCKHEADED WIFE – Episode 26

. THE CEO’S
BLOCKHEADED
WIFE??

*She’s stubborn and Sassy???
__But she’s still his baby?♥️??

Billionaire Romance
Comedy?
Rated 18+

Don’t Copy Or Repost!!!
Written by Nnenna

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

CARMEN’S POV

“We will have this moment over and over again right?” I asked him and he nodded his head.
I smiled. I’ve never felt so fulfilled in my life until today.

“I wish we can do this everyday and all the time Cardo.” I said and he immediately sat up, with a surprised look on his face.

“No Carmen. We won’t do this again. Not now.” I frowned at him while he tossed my dress to me. “Here, put your clothes on and stop__”he stopped talking as he ran his eyes all over my body.

I smirked. He loved what he was seeing. He can’t seem to take his eyes off my body. I guess I will have to be naked at all times when I’m with him. It makes him speechless and crazy for me.

“Stop what?” I asked trying to tease or bring him back to his senses but he wasn’t in the mood to speak again. I chuckled. He’s so cute when he’s flustered. “Is your divk gonna stand again?”

“Just put your clothes on.” He grumbled looking away from me.

I giggled and tried to touch him but he caught my hand in the air. “No. Just put your clothes on.”

“What if I say no?”

“You can’t say no Carmen.” He was getting tensed up and as much as he tried not to look at my body but my face, the harder it was, for him. And I liked it.

“Help me put it on.” I pouted and he gave me an annoying stare. “Why? You don’t want to help me? You said that you can do anything for me, if I asked.”

“And I guess you’re using this as an opportunity to torture my body and soul at the same time.”

I giggled. “Torture you? How am I doing that? I just asked you to help me put my clothes on.”

“Fine!” He grabbed the dress away from my arms. He reached for my bra and his hands froze when he touched them. He examined them for a long time before he heaved.

“Turn around.” He said while I sat on his laps, turning my back to him.

He let out a gasp.”I didn’t ask you to sit on my laps.”he said afterwards.

“Why won’t I?” I asked half smiling. His legs were shaking beneath me, I wanted to touch his covk but he didn’t let me.

“Don’t do that. Just stay still, let me dress you up.”

“You’re so mean Cardo. Always mean.”

“You have no right to call me mean when you’re the one being mean here.”

I turned my front to him and his eyes nearly popped out when they fell on my bréást, he didn’t recover so quickly until I spoke, diverting his attention to my face. “How am I mean?”

“Everything you’re doing right now is mean! You sit on my laps with your soft bütts when you actually know that I have__” he stopped, he was getting embarrassed, it was so visible on his face. His face was so red and he tried to avoid my eyes making him appear cuter than he was.

I giggled. “It’s okay. Just strap on my bra for me.” I said and he began to do just that, his fingers pricking my skin each time he moved until he had the hands up my shoulders.
Then he smoothed it over and over again. I bit my lower lips because of the warm sensation he keeps sending down my spine each time he touched me.

And he began to put on my dress, then he zipped it up. “Now get off me, I’m done.” He said slowly, as if he is barely forcing out the words out of his throat.

I turned my front to him instead of getting off, “No. I’m not getting off. I don’t have my P@ntiës.”

He sighed out heavily. “Carmen, what do you want now? Can we go home? Huh?”

“Not until you put on my P@ntiës.” I insisted and he grunted. Then he gripped my shoulders, his eye colour deeper than before, I could see he was barely holding back what he’s feeling for me at this moment. He’s trying to tell me that I’m pushing him too hard. It’s time to stop my madness and get down from his laps before he loses it.

Not like I told him to hold anything back. Did I? Cuz I can’t remember asking him to do that.

Why is he trying so hard to hold back? Didn’t it feel great doing it with me? Then why is he always trying to avoid this sparks which builds up between us at all times?

It felt so good to me. Though it was so new and painful when he was inside of me, it still felt so right and so romantic.

“Carmen.”

“What? You didn’t like it?”

“Like what?”

“Fuçking me? Didn’t it feel nice to you? Or you don’t feel great being the first man to have it with me? Or you think I’m not good for you?”

“That’s not it Carmen. Just stop. Okay? Let’s just go home.”

“You were taking me somewhere, weren’t you?”

“Some other time.” He replied hastily as he got me down from his body.
I slumped into my seat watching him, his face so red, his shaky hands as he pressed the ignition button, his unzipped pants and semén all over his flap.

I tried touching him, maybe to help him clean up, but he stopped my hands in the mid air.

“It’s okay. I’m fine.” He said coldly and drove off.

“Why are you cold towards me?”I asked as I couldn’t bear the utter silence in the car.

“Am I?” He replied, not looking at me at all.

“Yes! You’re avoiding me now. You’re making me feel like Sh|t Cardo!!” I yelled as the feeling became highly unbearable.

But he still kept driving. Maybe faster than before. “Cardo!! I’m speaking to you!! Stop this car now!!!” He slowed down but didn’t stop the car.

“Carmen.”

“What!!! You are being cold to me and you’re expecting me to sit back and watch you ghost me like that?”

The car suddenly stopped just a few metres away to the house. He turned to me, really tensed. “Do you even realize what we just did? What I did to you?”

I crossed my arms beneath my chest. “What did you do to me?”

“I slept with you!”

“And what’s wrong about it?”

“You__Carmen. We shouldn’t have done this.”

“Are you trying to say that I’m a child? Because it’s written all over your face right now!”

“We shouldn’t have done this Carmen.”

“Does it hurt your personality.” I was beginning to feel hurt. What does he see me as? I bet he doesn’t see me as a woman but a kid.

“Carmen. It doesn’t. I’m__”then he stopped talking again. Like he was holding a lot back into himself.

“Do you regret it?” I asked ready to hit him if he dared say YES. “Do you regret sleeping with me?”

“No. I don’t. I can’t regret it and that’s why it kills me so much.”

“What’s your problem Cardo? Weren’t you gonna sleep with me on our wedding day?”I asked.
He was mute, meaning that he wasn’t planning on sleeping with me on our wedding day. That reality hit me and got me surprised.

“Cardo, don’t tell me that’s what you were planning to do?”

“Carmen, I don’t want to take advantage of you. I love what we did. Every bit of it felt so nice but then, aren’t you still growing up? You’re eighteen and then__”

“Most of my peers got deflowered at the age of 14!!”

“Is that right? I don’t care about them! I care about you. You’re the only person who matters to me. “

“I wanted it. And I made you do it.”

“Carmen.”

“Can you drive me to my father’s house? I’m done hearing about your whining. Just prepare for our night in two days time, don’t give me any Sh|tty excuse.”

“Carmen.”

“What? What Ricardo?” I bit my lower lips trying to keep my anger to myself. “You think I’m a kid? You think I can’t want what I want because I’m eighteen? How dare you Cardo!”

He grabbed my arms and rubbed it together with his. And that was calming to my nerves. “Let me take you to my place, okay? You need to see your wedding dress. Okay? Let’s talk about all these later.” He said and kissed my knuckles.

I nodded and let him pet me. He kissed me all over my face and smiled at me. I held onto his arm, I didn’t wanna let go. I watched his other hand, holding onto the steering and driving until he was in the parking lot.

The guards came around and opened the car doors, we came down and he came over to my side. He held me into the elevator and soon, we were in the hallway leading to his designing room.

He held my arm and led me into a seat as we came into the designing room. “I’m coming, let me go fetch the dress?”

I nodded, sat quietly but not comfortably since my thighs were aching. It almost felt like my legs will pull out at this point. It’s Fuçking painful! I guess all first sëx are meant to hurt like this.

“Ta-da!!” He screamed as he displayed the most beautiful dress I’ve ever set my eyes on in my entire life.

“Car_do…”I was speechless. “Is that for me?” I asked really shocked and mesmerized by the outfit being displayed infront of me.

“Do you like it?” He asked while I nodded my head. “Come here, let’s test the dress.” He beckoned to me and I dragged my feet towards him. He kept the dress on top the sewing table which was nearer to him and turned me around.

He hesitated, breathing so heavily, fanning my neck with his breath until he touched my zipper, next thing, my dress fell to the floor. He reached for the dress.

“Now, let’s check it out.” He said as he began to wear the dress on me. First of all, he unstrapped my bra and it fell to the floor and I heard him breathe out loudly. He is not used to seeing me naked. Because of how much I affected him, and how much I knew he was dying to hold me, it made me want him too.

He was behind me, zipping down the dress. “Raise your hands.” He whispered into my ears and a hot liquid rushed in between my thighs. I did as he asked.

The heavy beautiful dress pass through my head, flowed down and then settled perfectly into my skin. He adjusted every sides, his long veined fingers doing magic to my skin. He was avoiding my face, I could see that from the way he tried not to look at me.

He zipped it up and rested his hands on my waist, he was trailing his long fingers down my ribs. Then his hands came to my bare shoulders, my neckline before he sighed out again.

He stepped back. “See? You look so gorgeous!!” He said slowly and dreamily as he reached for the full length mirror which sat at one corner of the room. He adjusted it to my front and urged me to look at myself in the mirror.

I was shocked when I saw myself. The *bling bling* diamond on my dress, the curve of my waist, my smooth hands standing out, then my shoulders, my long neck which stood out too. I looked so beautiful. I smiled at my reflection. I was almost at the verge of tears.

“Cardo. Why don’t you make dresses and put up a fashion show for all your works?”I found myself asking as I turned to face him and he only half smiled coming towards me.

“I don’t want to. I like my family just the way we’re. And…” He touched my waist and pulled me closer to himself. “I will make only the dresses you wear. I will love to teach you so many things on making dresses.” His finger was on my nose as he spoke.

I gulped. He’s not the gentle Carmen from earlier. This one is a full grown man who’s trying to do something funny and sëxy with me.

“Then teach me. Teach me so many things that I don’t know.” I replied in a flirty voice.

He giggled. “Here.” He slipped a ring into my finger. A shiny golden ring that’s worth millions of dollars. I couldn’t even scream or shout.

Cardo is shocking me so much today. I swear, I might get a heart attack because of him. A sweet heart attack, the type where you can die and go to the first heaven. I didn’t know tears were dropping out of my eyes until he was wiping my face with his thumbs.

“Car_do.”

“What? Do you like the ring so much?”

I nodded my head, admiring the ring, rubbing it with blurry eyes. Tears won’t let me see my ring clearly. “This is the type I have always wanted my husband to get for me when he’s gonna propose to me.”

He smiled. “So you love it so much.”

“More than I love you.”

He smirked. He hugged me and began to pat my hair. “I figured out that I haven’t really proposed to you yet, so I wanted to take you to your mother’s grave, greet her and then have her bless our marriage.”

“Really? And I ruined it, right?” I gasped while he half laughed.

“Of course you ruined it. But, it’s still a good thing…” He brushed my hair bangs with his fingers. “Quieres casarte conmigo Carmen Sebastian? (Will you marry me Carmen Sebastian?)”He asked me and my heart rate increased.

Oh my sweet Cardo.

“I’m not gonna say no. Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!” I replied giggling and kissing him all over his face.

We both laughed. And then his eyes fell on my wedding dress. He touched the big diamond crest on my chest, his eyes stopping over at my cleavages, he was staring without looking away and when he finally did, he was staring directly into my eyes before he smiled.

“You’re so little. And so troublesome. I can fit you into my pocket but you’d tear my pocket if I do.” He held my cheeks and pulled.

I frowned. “Hey stop!”

He did, smiling as he sized me up with his eyes. “You need to take this off.” He said and turned my back to himself. He unzipped and then trailed his hands down my back as he took off the dress. Instead of letting the dress pass through my head, he let it drop to the floor while I stepped out of the dress, stark naked.

“Gosh! Carmen, you__”his words seized. His eyes spoke for him. All the things he wanted to say but can’t say them because he had lost his voice, his eyes helped him out.

Then he picked me off the floor and headed to his bedroom which wasn’t so far away from his designing room. He dropped me into his bed gently.

I expected to see him in action; getting his clothes off, coming to me, kissing me and doing it again with me.
I don’t mind doing it the whole night as long as it’s him but no, his phone ringing so urgently didn’t let him stay with me.

“Sorry but I need to answer this.” He said as he covered me up with his duvet, and took the call and for the next two hours, he was busy with his phone, with endless of his guards coming in with different kind of files, which he needed to sign or attend to.

“…I’m not supposed to work for the next two weeks. Didn’t you tell the board of directors that?” I guess he was speaking to his secretary again, the secretary have been calling him for the past two hours now. Every minute she will call. Every second she will call.

Like the heck!

I’m getting so pissed right now.

“Put off that flight coming up in two days. I can’t attend to any business schedule or proposal for at least that day.” He was flipping through files and signing, a guard who was in the wait, collecting every file that he had signed, annoyed me for no reason.

“You’re fired.” I said to him and the papers dropped out of his hands and crashed to the floor.

Cardo cast me his eyes. “What’s that for?”

“I don’t like the way he looks at me. You’re fired and get out now.”

“Carmen.”

“What? You want me to fire that secretary too? Why would she call you for nearly two hours and still not say something reasonable apart from wanting you to go on a business trip on your own wedding day?”

“Carmen, this is business and remember, our marriage isn’t something they’re gonna let out to the public so quickly.”

“I know.” I eyed the guard who still haven’t left. “What are you waiting for? You stopped working for my husband today. Thank you.” I dismissed him and he walked out sluggishly while I turned to Cardo. Listening to his conversation with his secretary.

“I think you will have to come to my house to pick up the files. I’ve already signed all of them. And the meeting won’t be able to hold in two days time. Fix it the next day.”

“Next day? Cardo, are you kidding me?”

He ignored me. Whoa! “Cardo, how can you fix your meeting the next day after our wedding? You must be crazy!!”

He ignored me again. “Okay you gonna come now?”

“Tell her that I don’t want to see her here. I will bite off her neck if she shows up in this house.” I warned.

“Carmen, what’s your problem? I’m on the phone. Keep quiet.”

“I won’t keep quiet. Okay? Not when you’re trying to do something fishy with your secretary.”

He ignored me again. “Okay. The trip to Dubai should be postponed to next week. And for the board of directors…fix the meeting three days from today.”

I tried to grab his phone but he was fast to avoid me. “A fashion show? Tonight? At where? I was invited? Sure. I will come.”

“You’re not going anywhere Cardo.”

“Keep quiet Carmen.” And he was back to his phone again. “Lucia?” I heard him say and he was quick to avoid my eyes when he blurted out that name. “I have nothing to do with Lucia.”

Lucia?

What’s going on?

“No. I really don’t have anything to do with Lucia. You should’ve asked me before you set up a dating interview between us tomorrow!!!”

I grabbed the phone from him. My adrenaline boiling to the highest. “Hey Miss Secretary!! Estas despedida!!! (You’re fired!!)”

“Carmen.”

“Let today be the last day you’re working for the Alejandrozz. I don’t want to see you or hear about you tomorrow. You’re done! The Alejandrozz is breaking up with you, so shooo!! Leave that company, you fly!!! Fly away!! ” I hung up and tossed the phone away.

“Carmen.”

“Don’t call my name or I blind you!!” I rolled my eyes at him. I was so sure of hitting his face if he tries to call my name one more time.

Stupid fool.

TO BE CONTINUED….
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