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First Impressions Don't Always Last

Samantha Curtis is in an arranged marriage with a very handsome rich guy 6 years her senior. On the first meeting, he downright turned the idea down. But circumstances happened and they ended up together with the condition that they shouldn't fall for each other. Can they keep up with it? Hello lovely people! This is my first time writing and I really appreciate it if you can support me and try to give my novel a read. I'll try to publish chapters as regularly as I could! :) P.S. The image I used for my book cover isn't mine. Took it from a free sharing platform and didn't cover the artist's signature.

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Moving In

"All your things were packed before we left for the honeymoon right?" Chace asked while we're on the way to our new place.

"Yes. I had them ready before we left." I replied

"Good. They should all be there by now then." he said talking to himself more than telling me.

The place is on the suburbs. Not that far away from work so it's good. No hassle with travel but away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

When we got there, we were greeted by a huge and tall gate. Going further, I saw the modern architecture of the house. Contrast of whites and blacks, floor to ceiling glass windows, and because of the warm lighting, the house seems to glow from within.

We went in and as we reached the lounge room, I noticed that the front and back walls are made of glass and you can see a view of a lake. The sun has set but you can still see the last bit of red and orange hues meeting with the indigos.

"This is nice. We're in a house with a good view." I said smiling.

"Glad you like it. I mean it's obviously not as pretty as the beach view." Chace said.

"No. This is really nice. How many can say that they have a nice view in an urban place?" I replied reassuring him.

We continued walking around and I noticed that most furnitures and fixtures are black. I like it. It gives a very clean and classy vibe.

"We have two house helps that will do everything in the house. They'll come in at 6 in the morning and will leave at 7 at night. So let them know whatever it is that you need or want done." he said.

"Thank you. I will keep that in mind." I replied.

We walked further and I saw a room and a study a little behind where the stairs are positioned. It's obviously Chace's because the study is already filled with his stuff. We went upstairs and right above the room downstairs is another room with a study as well.

I looked at Chace quite confused.

"This was originally supposed to be yours. But you don't mind sleeping together in the master bedroom now, do you?" he asked.

"Uhm, no." I replied with blush creeping up my cheeks.

"Let's check our room then." he said putting his hand on the small of my back.

Obviously, this is the biggest room in the house. A big bed with a huge walk in closet. Further back is the bathroom with glass room shower, and a huge bathtub. And on the left side is the door to the balcony. It's spacious and homey.

Chace's phone started ringing. He answered it and went straight down to his study. I started unpacking my stuff that are in the corner of the room.

After I was done, it was past 7 o'clock. Chace hasn't come back yet from his phone call. Since we're going back to work tomorrow, I decided to end the night early and hopped in the shower.

I just finished washing my hair when I heard the doorknob turn. Chace came in naked and tossed his clothes in the laundry basket.

"Huh?"I thought to myself trying to make sense of what is going on.

He then walked towards me and opened the shower door.

"Oh. He wants to shower together." I muttered to myself.

"Wait, what?!?" my brain started to panic but my body was slow to catch up.

As he opened the door, I just looked up at him. He grabbed my waist and stepped in. I still stood there giving him a dazed look. He looked back at me and nonchalantly started to wet his hair.

As he finished, Chace looked at me again and asked "Are you done washing your hair?"

I nodded in response. He then pumped some body soap to his hand and started lathering it to my neck and shoulders going down.

"Whoah!" I thought to myself as I slightly stepped back.

Chace gave me a puzzled look. "We're showering together so it's normal that I wash you up." he said.

"Wash me up? It's more of like you feeling me up." I snorted.

"Well, if that's how you want to put it. Feel free to "feel me up" too he said with a smirk.

I can't believe how vulgar this guy is when it's just the two of us but is so quick to blush when somebody else is insinuating sex talk.

He continued lathering the soap up and stopped at a particular spot to fondle my twin peaks.

"Huh. Two can play in a game you know." I thought to myself as I started to mirror his actions and began lathering the soap across his muscular chest.

Feeling his hard body under my palms, I started to get turned on.

"Damn you Sam!" I cursed to myself. My body is always betraying me.

I went to the spot I missed which is his neck and shoulders and started letting my hands roam down his toned arms. I went in closer for a hug as I soap his back.

I stopped just above his sexy buns. That's when Chace reciprocated the actions and reached in between my legs.

"I don't have that much soap in my hands but why is it already lubricated here? Is someone getting excited?" he asked in a sexy voice.

He continued tracing circles on the lips between my legs until he stopped on my pearl and that's where he concentrated all the teasing.

"Chace.." I said in a strained voice. I reached for his nape and pulled him in a kiss. He quickly devoured my lips and slid his tongue in. I replied by sucking his tongue and twisting it with my own.

His kiss, his teasing hands on my nether region, and the water gently cascading on our bodies - they're all too much to bear.

I proceeded by grabbing his buns and the other hand found his now fully erected tool. I wrapped my hand around it and run my hand on the whole length of his manhood. Up and down over and over.

Chace closed his eyes and slightly tilted his head back. His low moans makes him even sexier. He let the water run along his thing to wash the soap off. Then in one swift movement,he lifted me up and expertly entered me.

"Ahhh!" I gasped as he slammed his whole length in me. I wrapped both of my legs on his waist and put my arms over his broad shoulders for support. Chace then grabbed my hips with both hands and started plowing me.

He moves my hips forward and backward to meet his thrusts while he's doing that sexy dance with his hips again. This action makes it so much better because he's hitting all the delicious spots inside me- not to mention that my hips are in a slightly tilted angle so his manhood fits perfectly right in.

"Uhmm... ahhh.." my moans are getting louder and louder. Chace is so good with what he's doing I think I'm going to lose my mind.

"Mmmm.. you're so good!" I said complimenting him.

"Am I?" Chace asked teasingly.

"Yes! I'm going crazy!" I replied my eyes livid with desire.

He started plowing me faster. I dug my nails on his back feeling the sensation washing me. He can tell that I'm about to reach my peak so he asked, "Is it safe today?"

"No, you have to pull out." I told him.

"Okay. I'll let you cum first." he replied continuing with the fast pace. As if waiting for the cue, my body started to shudder and convulse. I was in sweet ecstasy.

Chace gently put me down but my knees wobbled. My legs are so weak that I leaned my back on the glass wall for support.

"Have you reached your limit? We're not yet done, my sweet Sam." Chace said with a seductive smile as he spun me around.

I'm trying to calm my breathing when he rammed his manhood in me from behind. He grabbed my hips so they're curving outward towards him. I held both my hands against the glass wall for balance.

This position makes me feel the tip of his tool hitting my cervix. It's so deep it feels really good.

I closed my eyes and started moaning again.

Chace grabbed my hair lightly and commanded me to open my eyes. I did as he said and my eyes meet with the big mirror above the sink.

My face flushed and mouth half open. My hands and boobs pressed against the glass door as he continued plowing me deliciously. This image of me is so lewd yet it turned me on even more.

I started pressing and rubbing my breasts even more against the glass and it gave me more sensations. I feel so vulgar but sexy at the same time so I continued looking at myself in the mirror.