Secret following (Edited)

"But sir, you made it clear that your wife's privacy is not to be interfered with at all costs."

"I give the orders here; I want to see her live plus every detail of what she's been up to. Right now, without fail." He hung up when Mark consented.

Oliver, Mike, and Ella looked at him and Jeff looked at them back. It was as if it was a secret communication, with him warning them to not even bother asking him anything and them assuring him that they wouldn't even bother. With that establishment, he left to take care of his 'things'.

He did a funny dance as she watched him with a smirk. "Okay, can we now settle?" she asked him noticing that they wouldn't do anything if she let him dance all night.

Suddenly, she was engulfed in a warm hug. "Thanks," he whispered to her, not yet letting her go and before she could ask him to let her go, the door blew up. They both froze and turned to the door to meet men in black and between was, Jeff?

"Get your fuckin' body away from my wife," he said and before any of them could comprehend what was happening, the men in black had snatched Jay from her. Amy blinked in confusion. What, what was happening?

"Jeff, why are you here?" she asked in a bid to understand things.

But Jay opened his big mouth. "You know him? Isn't he Jeff Williams?" there was a mixture of wonder, amazement, shock, and confusion in his voice.

Not now, she said inwardly. Her hand made its way to her hair and she scratched her skull as she watched Jeff who stood at the door, his eyes not leaving hers even for a second. "Hello, Jeff, nice to meet you again." What? What could she even say to her husband who found her renting an apartment with another guy behind his back? Well, honestly it wasn't as bad as it sounded because Jay was just a friend and it wasn't as if she and Jeff had any relationship between them.

Jeff glanced at her and then stretched his hand and that was when she saw the landlord beside him, looking terrified as if he had just seen the devil himself. Not that he hadn't. "I have retrieved your rent and your room is no longer in your name." he turned to look at Jay. "Plus, you're going home with me, wife."

Jay looked shocked if not more confused. "Wife?" he looked from Jeff to Amy.

This was one of the moments when she wished she could just vanish into thin air. His words brought a huge smile to Jeff's face. "My goodness, you mean, my wife never mentioned that she was married to me." He faked a gasp and looked at Amy with widened eyes. Why was he not a professional actor again? "Goodness, wifey, you didn't tell this young lad that you're a Williams." He flashed her a look that said, 'wait and see what I could do'.

Whoa, it was going to be a long night. What Jeff did next left her speechless. He moved to her and grabbed her by the waist, pulled her closer, and sniffed her neck. "Jeff…" words failed her when his warm lips landed on her very sensitive neck. Holy f*ck heads! It felt splendid, a very foreign feeling. She was supposed to be pushing him away but strength seemed to leave her. Her body felt like jelly. All she wanted to do was fall in his arms. Yes, she felt stupid and she hated herself for it but then what could she do when all she was feeling was the epitome of pleasure?

"Enjoying it wife?" Jeff asked in his deep voice that had some huskiness in it and she found herself clenching her thighs together from the heat spreading between her legs. What…what was that? Someway through God's mercies and miracles, she managed to step aside and ignored the victorious smirk on Jeff's face.

"Jay, it's not what you are…" she stopped when she noticed that he was out of the building and actually being carried away. Hurriedly, she turned to Jeff. "Where is he being taken?" she looked at how he was being carried and contemplated whether to run to him or convince Jeff, the monster to leave him alone. What was he, a possessive werewolf? "Jay…" she sighed and threw her hands helplessly.

Jeff moved again and grabbed her by the waist. "You know what I am going to do, take you home." Okay, there was something wrong with his voice today. A thing she wasn't interested to find out.

Gathering all her strength, she moved away, really far away, and cursed all the stars that were supposed to align in her life. "Where is he going?" she tried a calmer tone, maybe that could work on him.

His hands moved to his pockets and the aura in the room seemed to change drastically. Yeah, kudos, Amy for making the monster angry. She gulped when Jeff started moving towards her. This wasn't good. The worst thing was that her feet were rooted in the ground. She watched him helplessly ready for the hell he would unleash.

"Not a word on him, we're going home." He gently but firmly grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the car park. A limo, was waiting for them?