The Femme Fatale [Completed]

Anastasia Honchar's POV

It was happening again. I was stuffing my head in between the toilet bowl where I was supposed to be meeting with my boss that I have successful to get the patent for our next medicine. But my bowel would not cooperate. I have to go to the toilet and be humiliated like this.

this is the third time today, I sighed as I flushed the toilet. I took some of the tissue to get some of the bad taste out of my mouth. I can still smell the vomit in my nose.

I got out of the toilet as I went to clean my mouth. At least I need to be fresh and dainty for the meeting but I don't have my toothbrush right now. I was so hasty in my way here.

I looked at the mirror of my makeup that was not on fleek. I have mascara all over my eyes as I was trying to squeeze my throat for not throwing up again. I took a deep breath before cleaning my face to be less like a ghost and presentable for the meeting.

I was in the office as Marco was eyeing me up and down again. seriously, can he be serious for like two seconds and not focus on my tits or my ass as I was swaying around the meeting room.

I was glad that he did not have eyes on someone else but I hope that he would focus on the matter at hand instead. As I was finishing my presentation, he cleared his throat as the member of the boards look at my team and me.

"well, that was fascinating, to say the least, are you sure your team can get it done in a month?" The oldest member asked me. I smiled as I nodded at him. Marco was focused on me but I give him no attention at all.

"yes, with the best resource that can be found locally, I think we might hit the market sooner than we expected in the first place," I said as I smiled at them. They nodded before they mentioned to Marco that they agreed to the new patent. He looked at me before nodding as well. He signed the paperwork and I sighed a relief.

"Okay, now that it was all settled, shall we have lunch?" Marco said as people started to leave. I was starting to leave with my team before Marco amused voice called for me.

"except for you, Ms. Honchar. I still have some more discussion about the papers," he said aka I will have to taste your first order of business.

"yes, of course, Mr. Conti," I said as I went to follow him to his office. He was trying to put his hand on my back but I hissed silently at him before we were inside his office. He locked the door and closed the blinders before I dropped my papers on the coffee table and he went to claim my mouth as he owned it. Because he fucking owns it.

"hmm, I cannot wait to have you alone right now when you give that presentation just now," he said as he was fumbling with my pencil skirt to get off my panties. I will not let him rip this one again.

"Marco, someone might see us," I said but I know that he installed that high tech mirror inside his office so I have nothing to worry about.

"Nope, no one will know," he said as he pushed me onto the sofa as he went to taste my sex. It was moist ever since I took a whiff of his cologne and I can taste his sweet taste on my tongue already.

"Marco," I moaned as he slipped his tongue on my slit. I threw my head back as I held his head between my thighs.

"oh my god, your the best appetizer of all time, cara mia," he said before he went to fumble with his pants. My eyes were wide with recognition.

"Marco, you can't be doing that! We're at work, what will people say?" I said as I tried to stop him. He just smirked at me before kissed me again.

"Let them think what they want, you know I only have eyes on you," he said as he was still going at it. I was about to let him have his wicked way when that sensation was coming again.

I pushed him off me as I felt like the wave was coming crashing down on me. thankfully, Marco has his private toilet as I went to the toilet bowl before I spilled all my morning food. I was hunching over and over again as Marco came from behind and rubbed my back.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked me as I took out my head out of the bowl. I asked for the tissue as I was drenched with my vomit. Marco took it for me and he wiped my mouth. Now I felt like I don't even have the energy to do wicked things as Marco suggested to me anymore.

"how long have you been feeling like this, cara? You should tell me," he said as he was kissing my temple. I smiled as I shook my head.

"no, I don't want to disturb you, we still struggling to maintain our brand," I said as I was leaning against him as he walked me back to the sofa. He helped me on the sofa as he took some water and gave it to me. I thanked him and emptied the glass in second.

"I think we should go to the doctor," the determination in his eyes was hot like ablaze. I sighed. I know I can never win this argument with him.

so, here we were, in the confinement of the doctor's exam room. I was so nervous as Marco was sitting right next to me. We have gone to a family practice that allowed the couple to get the exam together. I hope it was nothing serious. Then, the door was opened as it reveals a very nice lady as she beamed at us.

"Well, hello there. I'm Doctor Sheila. Nice to meet you," she said as she was shaking our hands.

"Hello," we said as we took a seat in front of her.

"so, I have diagnosed her peeing and her blood. There was nothing abnormal there," she said as she read the charts that were on her table. I was fidgeting my fingers as Marco took my hands into his, to stop me from being nervous.

"Are you allergic to something or whatever that you ate in the last 24 hours?" She asked as she looked at me.

"Not that I can think of," I said.

"what about your period? Has it been changed or none in the past month?" He asked me. I think back when was the last time that I had my period. I can remember when but I think I don't have any of it since last month.

"not yet for this month, I supposed," I said as I looked at her. She nodded before she wrote in her notes. I was anxious to know what she was talking about.

"now I wanted you to take this test please," she said as she handed me a pregnancy test. I looked at it before I looked at Marco. He nodded before I went to the toilet and peed on it. I waited for 3 minutes before I looked at the lines.

I was stunned.

"Anna, are you okay?" Marco asked me as I was back into reality.

"Yeah, I'll be right out," I said as I was flushing the toilet before I went to wash my hands. The stick was still there as I took it and brought it out.

"what's the result?" Marco asked me as I gave to him.

negative.

He was disappointed, I think. The way his shoulders were down and how he smiled at me before he urged me to the doctor again.

"well, I can only say one explanation for this," she said as she looked at us. I was waiting for her answer as she was looking at me and Marco.

"she had too much alcohol in her system. It was toxic to her as her immune system was not that strong. So I suggest you lay it off for about a week. And when the vomit and nausea stopped, you can consume it again but only 2 glass per week. understood?" She asked me. I nodded. We thanked the doctor before we were out of the clinic.

"well, that was unnerving," I said as I looked at Marco. He was quite the whole time as we were on our way back home.

"hey, honey, are you okay?" I said as I took his hand. He was looking at me briefly as he gave me a faint smile.

"Yeah, yeah. I was okay, I guess. Maybe I was too hopeful," he said as he was tracing the back of my hand. I pulled his head closer as I kissed him.

"do you wish for a child, my love?" I asked him. He looked at me as he smiled at me.

"Perhaps we can discuss this later," he said as he was about to get out but I held his hands.

"well, do you?" I asked. He looked at me as he tucked my hair behind my ear.

"I am, and I hope it will be soon," he said as he looked at me. I smiled at him. I think I can tell him now.

"I am pregnant," I said that made him turned quickly toward me.

"Are you sure? You don't just tell me that to pull my leg, right?" He said as I was chuckling at him.

"thanks to god," he said as he pulled me and kissed me on the mouth. He then put his hand on my stomach.

"oh my, how many weeks?" He asked me. I shrugged because I just lied to that doctor.

"well, I think we can reschedule the appointment again," he said as his lips were hovering over mine.

"as long as you were there," I said as I pulled him closer.

"you know me, I will always be with you," he said as he kissed tenderly on my lips that made my heart fluttered.

people might think Marco Thorn or Marco Conti was a psycho. But he's my psycho and I loved every part of him as much he loves every part of me.

I wonder how my children will react around his father. Where they will be like me or much more like him?

Eh, I guess I have to look to the future to know about that.

~THE END~