Chapter Four

Chapter Four

A husband at work

Raven

My husband was here and I had no idea how all this had come about.

We currently sat in a meeting, discussions for sale currently going on. I had no idea that the library was even being sold. But this meeting had proven as a source of quite an amount of information.

But that was the least of my problems. I was still wondering how Ethan had a connection to all this. It seemed like he also had questions since he kept on glancing my way.

Meanehile, Cole kept watching me the whole time, an nonchalant look on his face. I knew better though as I narrowed my eyes at the f*cker. His eyes were his giveaway. He was laughing at me as his eyes twinkled with amusement.

I would deal with him later, but first, I had to figure out what him and Ethan were doing here. What ties did he have with the library? As far as the meeting had gone on, I had figured out that he wanted to purchase the library alongside Cole, but that didn't make any sense to me.

I knew alot about my husband, but a library was not one of the things I had expected him to ever purchase.

"Miss Raven!"

Startled, I got out of my daze as I heard Miss Griselda's voice as she called me. I looked up, finding everyone's gaze on me and Miss Griselda staring down at me disapprovingly.

I flushed as I handed over the file to Griselda. She glared daggers at me, but at the moment, I honestly didn't care. I had wanted nothing to do with this meeting, but because I was her personal assistant, I had to be here.

I honestly wanted to disappear.

An hour later, the meeting came to an end, and it seemed like everyone had come to a successful conclusion with the bargain. The transfer of ownership would only take a few days and Ethan and Cole would be announced to the library staff in a few days.

I excused myself as soon as possible, wanting to get myself out of there immediately. I sped to the ladies' washroom, breathing out a sigh of relief as I finally got a chance to breath freely.

As soon as I was done relieving myself, I flushed the toilet and came out of the little stall. I came out of the stall, but came to a halt as I came face to face with my husband.

I got a sense of dejaVu as I rushed to him, desperately trying to usher him out. "What are you doing in here? You can't be in here, this is the ladies' bathroom."

I continuously pushed him, but he wasn't even budging an inch. It was like I was trying to push away a brick wall. He looked down at me, smirking at my efforts.

"Back to you wife. I should be the one asking what you're doing here."

Unexpectedly, he grabbed my wrists, pushed them above my head as he backed me onto the wall. "I didn't know that you worked here."

My eyes widened as my back made contact with the wall, and I stared up at him, wondering what was going on in that head of his. I couldn't tell. He had on that mask that didn't give him away. However, something lurked deep in his eyes.

Ethan closed the distance between us, and I panicked as I felt his hard on. "We can't do this here, Ethan." I muttered, begging him with my eyes. He had cornered me, and I had nowhere to go.

"Do what? I haven't done anything, my darling." He whispered as he left tiny bites along my eye and small kisses that left tingles on my neck. "Where you perhaps expecting something else?"

"Ethan..."

I warned as I felt his hand begin to slither up my skirt. He toyed with my thighs, caressing the skin there as my body began to respond to him.

"What?" He asked innocently, like he didn't know what he was doing to me at the moment. My breath had already turned to pants and I felt my nipples harden under my bra.

"Please..." I begged, although my voice came out much more breathy than I intended. "We can't do this here. We'll be caught."

"We won't get caught if you keep your voice down." He said, already stroking me with his fingers. My panties were the only between him and my wet flesh.

I was panting, twisting my legs as I tried to get away. My defenses were beginning to crumble and I had to convince him to let him go.

"Ethan...Aahhh" I suddenly let out a loud moan as Ethan found my sensitive spot, repeatedly touching and caressing me. Suddenly, he joined our lips as he kissed me passionately, all the while rubbing against my walls.

I gave into the pleasure, clutching onto his hair and pulling him closer, enjoying the pleasure he continuously administered.

Suddenly, there were sounds of approaching voices, and the haze cleared from my mind. I pulled away from the kiss, and muttered, "Someone's coming. We've to stop."

As if on cue, the door rattled and my heart raced as I anxiously stared at the door. When it didn't come open, I let out a sigh of relief. "Ethan, please..."

I let out another moan as Ethan sucked and bit on my nipple. The fading steps halted, and the person was coming back. "Is anyone in here? Raven, is that you? Are you in there?"

It was Olga. Miss Griselda was probably looking for me.

Ethan pulled away from my breasts as he stared at me expectantly. I glared at him as responded. "Y-yeah. It's me."

"Are you okay? And why is the washroom door locked?" The door rattled as Olga tried it again.

"I...uh," I chewed on my lips as I held in a moan. Looking up, I glared at Ethan but all he did was grin down at me, as he continuously scissored his fingers inside me.

My legs buckled under all the pleasure, but he held me up with his strength.

"Raven, what's going on? Do you need me help?" Olga sounded worried and I realised I had taken much longer to respond. "I'll get someone to help."

"That's absolutely not necessary. It's just that I...I..." I stalled as I looked for an excuse. "It's just cramps. I suddenly got my period." I lied through my teeth.

Ethan silently chuckled, but all he received was a glare from me. He shut up immediately, but I could tell he still found all this amusing.

"Oh. I know you said you'll be fine but will you really be. Are you sure you don't need help?" Olga asked again. I was touched that she wanted to make sure I was okay.

"Don't worry. " I assured her. "I got this. I'll be out shortly too."

"Alright. If you say so."

As soon as her footsteps faded. I turned angrily to Ethan but he had other plans altogether.

"What are you doing?" I asked as soon as I caught him kneeling below me. "We were almost caught and-"

My words ended on a gasp as Ethan's tongue made contact with my cl*t, and I arched my back, my once faded pleasure returning as a hot wave. Ethan continuously sucked me, taking his time as he brought pleasure to me.

I clutched onto his hair, desperately trying to hold back my moans as my husband pleasured me. Not long after, I reached my climax as I came hard on his face.

Ethan came up, my juices still coating his face as he flashed me an accomplished grin. I pulled him to me, connecting our lips in a quick kiss.

My finger reached for his pants, wanting to give him his own release but he stopped me, shaking his head. "Don't worry. I'll take care of this myself."

I wanted to object but I decided to keep my mouth shut.

After cleaning me up, Ethan rearranged my clothes and before either of us could leave the washrooms, he kissed me on the forehead.

"We'll continue this at home."