The Wife Of The Underworld Lord Is A CEO

"Obviously, it should be mine. I married you so you have to pay for that." Sara said grumpily eating a piece of meat.  

" Yes,but you should pay me too." Michael teased her.

" W-what pay you? You asked me to marry you, okay?" Sara argued. She was astonished that he was saying that she should pay her.

"Yes, but you took my first okay?" Michael said.

"You also took mine." Sara said pointing the chopsticks towards him.  She can't let it go, he is trying to get paid for the thing she didn't do. She will not let it go like this. 

"You took, now you have to pay for it." Michael said shrugging a little.

"Why? You are so rich, don't you feel ashamed that you are lotting from the poor." Sara said.

"I am not lotting from the poor. You are the ric.h.e.s.t one here and I am not asking for money." Michael said. He couldn't believe that she was thinking about paying him with money. He sighed.

'When will she be romantic?' Michael thought in his mind.

"I'm not. I am the poorest. I can't even buy a car without my mother's permission." She said faking some sobs.

"Yes, yes. Now finish your dinner." Michael put some meat in her bowl. He knows that arguing with her is of no use. She was going to win anyway.

"I am eating. Don't touch my food." She said snapping his hand away. 

Michael palmed his hand onto his head.  "Do whatever you want." Michael said. 

"I will do it anyway." Sara said.

" Anyway I finished my dinner. I will do the dishes since you cooked." Sara said taking the utensils to the kitchen. 

"No!" Michael got up and stopped her. 

"Why? " Sara didn't understand why Michael was stopping her. 

" I mean your hands are soft and s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e. How can let your hands do this kind of stuff?" Michael said taking her hands in his hand. 

" S.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e? Soft? When did they become like that? I had done it so many times before and I am also practicing martial arts. How can my hands be soft and s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e? " Sara said thinking about it.  

" Honey , can't you be a little romantic. Your husband is trying to be romantic with you and look at you?" Michael shakes his head.  

" Stop speaking nonsense. Do you want a beating , huh? " Sara said pulling her hand back. " I didn't practice martial arts for sometime, I will practice on you now." Sara said pulling his ears. 

" Ahh, sorry I was wrong. " Michael said acting as if was painful.

" Fine, now go and finish your dinner. " Sara ordered him. 

" Yes," Michael said like a kid who just got scolded by his mother. 

" Hmm." Sara left after seeing him sat down.

Finishing his dinner, Michael took the plates and went to the kitchen. Sara was cleaning the utensils.  He went close to her and hug her from behind. He put his plates near basin and continue hugging her. 

" You just got a beating, want more. " Sara said making a fist. 

" I am just hugging you. Continue your work. I will hug you from behind. " Michael said putting his head on her back. 

" Leave me." Sara said struggling a little bit.

" Don't move or I will do something else here only. " Michael hissed. Because of her he was getting erection every now and then. 

Sara blushed hearing him. She stopped struggling and tried to ignore him. Even she could feel his erection but she tried to ignore it . 

" I know you can feel it. Don't ignore it." Michael whispered in her ears.

" Stop it. " Sara said pushing her. 

" But I can't, only you can." Michael said getting close to her.

" Stop…stop coming towards me." Sara said walking back but soon there was no place to go. She was pinned to the kitchen counter by him. 

" Michael…." Before she can complete her sentence, he started kissing her. Sara melted down with the kiss. 

He make her sit down on the countertop. 

"Still want to ignore."Michael said between there kiss panting a little.

"No," Sara said kissing him. Michael took her in his arms and went to the bedroom. 

" I love you." He said looking at her eyes passionately.

"I...l"Sara hesitating to say out her words. But Michael kissed softly on her lips.

"You don't have to reply now. Just be sure first, because there will be a day when you say the same thing to me. I will not leave you." Michael whispered in her ears.

Sara chuckled softly hearing him. " What if I tell you that I started falling for you? " Sara asked him putting her arms around his neck.

" Then you can't leave your bed tonight " Michael dangerously to her. 

" Hmm, then I will not tell. You have to wait for your surprise." Sara whispered in his ears before pushing him away.

" Now get ready, we have to go. You will get your surprise tomorrow night." Sara said getting up from the bed.

" You are talking about this from the afternoon. I can't wait anymore." Michael said pulling her back.

" Then forgot about it. I thought you would like that surprise. But since you can't wait, then forget about it. " Sara said shrugging her shoulders and getting up.

" No! I want it. I was just joking." Michael said with a puppy face. 

" Then wait for it. " Sara said before going inside the bathroom for changing.

" Okay." Michael said being a little disheartened that he is not getting surprise now.

" Michael, be patient." He said before getting up and helping himself to stop his erection.

Sara came out of the bathroom ,after changing her clothes. She was wearing a yellow colour full sleeve , crop hoodie with a high waist sky blue skinny jeans.

She looked around and didn't show Michael. She shakes her head and went to the dressing table. 

She didn't want to put any makeup. So she only combed her hair and left it open and put some moisturizer before taking her luggage and other important doc.u.ments , she leaves the room and went downstairs. She look for Michael but didn't show him. 

" Where did he go? " She asked , she became impatient and went towards the shoe rack for wearing her shoes. 

She didn't want to wear heels, so she just put on her white sneakers which she wears often. And stomped out of the house and locked the door. She noticed a limousine parked in front of her gate . She was curious to know who parked.