Rose.

Olivander Valerian's POV:

We arrived at the penthouse my uncle used as a vacation home. I looked around and noticed that it had been made over since the last time I was here.

I could hear Lorelei sighing loudly and collapsing onto the couch.

" Such a long flight, but totally worth it. " She said quietly as she closed her eyes

I looked over at her, a look of pure annoyance. I didn't say anything to her but I did walk out of the living room.

I could hear Lorelei asking me something but I just ignored her and found the room we were both supposed to sleep in.

To be honest.. I don't give a fuck how attractive she is. The more time I spend around her the more agitated I get. I can't stand her. She is so whiny.

As I entered the room, Segero rolled Lorelei's suitcases inside and left.

She made him roll her bags in, huh? Great. Lorelei seems to be lazy to. What was I even thinking. I should have picked someone that was actually gonna benefit me.

I rolled my bags to the closet and took off my suit jacket, tie, and white collar shirt. It was hot as shit in here.

I could hear Segero and Lorelei's chatter. The more I heard them chuckled the more irritated I got. I went to the door and shut it.

At least here, I don't have to put up with a bunch of Bull shit.

I opened my laptop, put on my glasses, and I started doing some work on it.

An hour would go by before I heard knocking on the door. I stared at the door not saying anything at all, because technically I can't make her stay out of the room since it's the only one here.

" I'm coming in. " Lorelei said softly before opening the door

" What? " I asked looking her up and down

She shook her head and sighed with relief when she spotted her smallest suitcase. Lorelei quickly walked to it and started to roll it out

" What are you doing? This is where we both sleep. No point in taking it out of here. " I stated.

Lorelei stopped walking as she turned to look at me. Her face appeared red and my curiosity grew quickly along with some suspicions. " O-oh. Okay. " She rolled the suitcase to the other side of the bed

" Are you hiding something? " I asked her and sat my laptop aside, standing up from the bed and walking over to her.

" No no no. It's just- uh.. cl-clothes. " She responded trying to guard the suitcase by trying to stand in front of it

" You're a terrible liar, Lorelei, " I grabbed her arm tightly, and easily pulled her away and forced her to sit on the bed. " For.. my safety I have to make sure you aren't planning anything. "

" No! Olivander, you better not lay any of your slimy fingers on my suitcase, " Lorelei tried to get up but I pushed her hard enough for her to fall onto her back " Nnmgh! " She gasped

" Shut the hell up already, " I moved back and turned to the suitcase and opened it.

I found normal stuff like a laptop, hairbrush, and stuff. I paused when I saw it, no way. Shes trying to hide.. " A sex toy? Look at that, you listened to my advice on that date. " I chuckled to myself in a mocking manner.

It was shaped like a rose with a whole in the middle. I turned it on and pressed my finger against the hole, and right then I figured out how it worked.

A smirk grew on my lips as an idea came to my mind. I stood up and walked to her as she was sat there looking down, full of embarrassment.

I pushed her back and looked at the skirt that was riding up her thigh. " You want to know something? " I asked her calmly as I turned off the toy

She looked at me as if she was confused.

" Women who are sluts and have never had a man eat their pussy right, use sex toys. " I said leaning over her, my hand supporting my body above her.

I looked at her, studying her body language.

I bit my lower lip a little before pushing her skirt up and felt between her legs, searching for panties but she was free balling.

" Slut. " I told her before finding the highest setting on the toy and pressing it against her clit quickly.

She gasped and grabbed the arm I used to support myself above her.

Did she enjoy this or something? She didn't protest one bit and she was soaking wet. I would have stopped if she asked me to but I was curious for her reactions.

I don't really care if she gets to finish or anything, I just want to see how pathetic she will look when she's vulnerable like that.

Lorelei covered her mouth quickly and closed her eyes before turning her face away from mine as the red blush on her face grew.

She was obviously enjoying this. I crawled over her slightly, keeping the toy on her clit. I used the hand that used to be supporting me, to force her hand away from her face and made her look at me.

Lorelei moaned a bit, it was loud enough for someone else in the house to hear but I could care less. I need this reaction out of her.

She began squirming around under the toy indicating how close she was already. Quite an effective toy.

I kept it there and she watched my eyes carefully.

Lorelei's eyes slightly widened and she started trying to push the toy away, but I kept it there. I've seen this more than once, she doesn't want to squirt on the blanket.

She looked worried and the look washed away as her orgasm quickly hit her. Her eyes shut tightly and she began arching her back.

Most women I slept with had an ugly cum-face. But I got pissed off because hers wasn't anywhere close to ugly.

I frowned and I pulled the toy away , right as she started squirting.

I threw the toy on the bed near her and grabbed my laptop, leaving the room.

" Don't disturb me anymore tonight. " I spoke as I walked away. Fuck this.

I sat at the dining room table and continued my work there. Obviously I was slightly hard but I was too pissed off to care, no matter how much it hurt.

So what, she doesn't really need ' aftercare '. It's not like I slept with her, and it's not like either of us had feelings for each other. If that's all I have to do to keep her from cheating then fine.

I hate cheaters. My mother was a cheater, I hated her for how my dad became when I was only eight. Any women I liked were close with me and probably family.

I heard Lorelei walking around but I realized what she was doing when I heard the starting ding of the washing machine.

The footsteps approached me and when I looked up she looked mad.

" Don't ever, touch me again. You asshole. " She slapped me but I just sat there. My face facing toward the direction she slapped me, it didn't hurt as bad as my cock did after the interaction I had with her a couple minutes ago.

She's definitely not mad that I did it.. but because I ditched her afterwards.

I nodded and continued my work " Got it. " I said coolly.

Am I supposed to care about how she feels.. it's an arranged marriage. I don't have to like her.

I typed away at my computer and she got angrier

" Fuck you. " She told me before storming off to the bedroom again and slamming the door being her.

Segero entered the kitchen, he was expressionless but he was checking to see what the noise was.

" Everything good, sir? " He asked looking in my direction

I nodded calmly and continued writing.