Married To My Secretary

Chapter 19

We got to the hotel, I was thinking about going to the party at once but Kate insists on wanting to change that "hateful dress" as she calls it, I don't understand why if it looks amazing on you, I just take off my tie and fit my jacket perfectly.

"So will you go?" she asks, looking at me intrigued as I adjust my watch.

“Of course, I came here because you wanted to change, so hurry up.

Kate already knows that "hurry up" means no more than five minutes, that's how it is in the company and this for me is no different. After the five minutes have passed I look at my watch, I'm already getting desperate. I go to rush Kate when she storms out of the bathroom.

“Santiago Does this dress look good with these shoes? she questions, I look up to look at her and my jaw almost dropped to the ground.

It can't be, I thought the red dress looked spectacular on her, this rather tight black dress looks magnificent on her, it highlights her breasts and fits perfectly to her slim but curvaceous body, it exposes more than half of her legs. thighs that look great, by golly, she's better than several models I've met. Why didn't I meet her at another time and another situation?

How do I tell her in a not so vulgar way that she looks fucking exquisite and that I want to throw her on that bed and lick her like a lollipop?

"It... it looks good," I stammer like an idiot. I better take my eyes elsewhere before my crotch gives me away.

We go to the limo and I help her get in, just two minutes later Henry and Brittany arrive, as always Brittany doesn't say hello and has the most bitter face possible, I don't care, I don't like her since she was dating Malcom and it's over marrying Henry.

I talk to Henry all the way to the party and I can't stop staring at Kate's legs, they're crossed and they look so smooth I want to run my hands over them. Damn, what torture.

We got to the party place, it's a huge place, with colored lights everywhere, electronic music doesn't stop playing, I'm not a lover of electronic music. The DJ starts saying a few words in Italian, Kevin and Dason are already here and they introduce us to two more guys, one of them is the host of the party Carlo, he's Italian, he takes Kate's hand and kisses his knuckles, giving him I look seriously, I don't like this and let him know. I wrap my arm around Kate's waist and pull her close to my body.

Once the guy leaves, I smile at her and she shakes her head. I am amused by their reactions.

We head towards some leather armchairs that surround a beautiful glass table, they are serving small shots of vodka, I take a look at the place, there are pretty girls. Especially two girls almost in front of us but at a safe distance, with beautiful almost transparent dresses and a good neckline, they are looking at me, which makes me look at them too and flirt with their eyes, at that precise moment I feel soft hands take my face and make me turn. Kate joins his tender lips with mine and begins to devour them taking advantage of entering his small and delicate tongue, I immediately correspond to that delicious kiss, he had never kissed me like that, my tongue moves in sync with his, and it is that this satan kisses so well that he makes me lose myself in seconds, damn it, I bring my hand to my neck to deepen the kiss, I feel my heart flutter.

Santiago relax.

“You're a bitch,” I say, stopping him slowly between kisses.

What good willpower. I'm proud of me.

“Why? For kissing my husband in front of all these lecherous degenerates

he says, and I remember my prayer from a few hours ago.

"You only memorize bad things." I smile widely at him and I can't stop thinking that I want another kiss like that.

“You will not be seeing women in front of me, my love.

“And if not? I look defiantly into her eyes, the way she usually does as I take another drink.

"I cut your balls."

What? I look at her puzzled, I frown and raise an eyebrow.

I can't imagine myself without my masculinity.

“Devils! Now I understand why you don't have a boyfriend.

I don't have a boyfriend because I don't want to. I have bad experiences. They are all degenerates “he answers, taking a drink that rested on the round glass table.

“What? I've been a good husband," I laugh, taking one of the sandwiches that they've come to leave us.

“You cheated on me in our so”called two months of marriage, Santiago.

“What? Of course not! “And it's true, I haven't “Since I married you I haven't had anything with any woman, it's not because I want to be faithful to you but because I haven't had time to meet girls.

“Wow! Thank you for your sincerity Mr. Centinelo “he smiles, making a toast gesture with his drink “And tell me... “Kate looks me in the eye as he says these words “Do you ever think about getting married? I mean seriously, start a family.

Interesting question.

"Not really," I answer without a doubt, "I have enough with you to be traumatized for the rest of my life."

And it's true, if there's something I like about having a wife like Kate, it's that I can be honest without thinking that I screwed up and I'll have to find a way to please her.

Kate frowns and smiles, it's just that she looks so cute making those gestures.

“And you? Do you plan to marry again? I ask, I don't know why I'm curious. I look up to find Carlo looking at Kate rather blatantly.

“Of course yes! she says immediately, which makes me look at her with intrigue.

“Of course yes? “ I question “ you just told me that you only find degenerate men.

“Yes, but deep inside I believe that there are still good men, maybe you don't think of it that way, but it is comforting to have someone who supports you, loves you, respects you and encourages you in those moments when you need it.

I think about what she just said and look at her. I was going to answer when she interrupted me.

Have you ever had a formal relationship? “I think back, I think about the meaning of "formal relationship" When was the last time I called something with a girl "formal relationship". I already remember.

“Yes, a long time ago “I pause “Kim.

"Kim?" he asks, now if he looks at me carefully. I don't talk about these things with anyone. But I don't know what it is about Kate that makes me answer his questions.

"Yeah," I turn my gaze to this Carlo, and there he is looking at Kate. Immediately his eyes focus on me and he looks at Henry who seems to be having an amazing talk with him.

"And what happened to Kim?" I turn my gaze to her.

“She slept with my roommate at Harvard and I found them.

Fuck relationships.

"And you fell in love?" “Kate looks at me with a slight frown, he knows that I'm not one to talk about these things, but... with that face, how can I say rudeness?

"I think so, well, it was my first everything, if you know what I mean." I raise an eyebrow, I know he knows what I mean.

“I don't believe it! How old were you? 14? he scoffs, with a gesture of amusement.

“No, I was 19, she was my first full”fledged girlfriend, seriously, before I was a nerd who only cared about having good grades.

She laughs softly and brings her pretty eyes to mine.

“Then Kim came along,” I continue, “and she took me out of my study bubble. And... Well, what can I tell you... He slept with several at the same time. For this reason, it is better not to have a formal relationship with anyone.

“Well, maybe if you stopped seeing only the physique you would realize that there are good people who don't have a good physique.

I look at her in bewilderment, is Kate saying that? Kate with his body like an hourglass? Her blonde hair? His green eyes? Her doll face? Her pretty breasts?

“What? What are you talking about? “ I don't know how long I've taken to say this? “Kate, you are one of the most beautiful women in this place, where we go there are idiots drooling over you, if you weren't a complete headache and super irritating I'd even like you.

And I really appreciate it being a pain in the ass. She looks at me thoughtfully, with that cute gesture with her frown.

“Did you just offend or flatter me? I don't know whether to thank you or kick your ass. Maybe both “This woman amuses me, I can't help but laugh and when she makes a gesture to continue talking, other friends interrupt us.

"Santiago Centinelo, how did you get married?" I was going to be the best man at your wedding. I look at the voice, more friends from the university. I smile standing up to say hello.

"Why wait if I could marry this beauty on the same day." I extend my hand to Kate for him to take and stand next to me.

“Guys, this is Kate… Honey, this is Christian and Edward.

"Hello," Kate says kindly, shaking hands with them and they both shamelessly stare at him from head to toe. I'm going to kill them.

"Now I understand why you got married, Santiago," Edward says, looking at Kate in a covertly cheeky way, I frown and punch his arm with a fake smile, wishing I had more strength and breaking it.

"You know what a joke mate," he says as they both shake Kate's hand and smile at him. I know Kate is uncomfortable, and who wouldn't be?

That's why they were never such close friends.

They sit with us, we are also joined by Dason, Erick, and Angie, Dason's girlfriend.

“Let's go out? I ask Kate, it's that the truth is that this attention she receives from the male sex bothers me, if she were my real wife she would have already hit several, yes, sometimes I get out of control.

“Okay,” he says, taking my hand and we walk out.

Outside there are more people, there is music, a pool, it's freezing and with that strapless dress I know Kate needs a coat. I take off my jacket and put it on her shoulders, she smiles, after a while she takes off her shoes and begins to walk... barefoot.

“What are you doing? I ask, looking at her bare feet intrigued.

"Sorry, I can't stand you." I stop for a moment and she seems to care in the least that her bare feet are touching the pavement.

In one nimble movement I pick her up and put her on my shoulder. Kate is quite light luckily, I'm ready to walk.

"Santiago!" What do you do!? He starts kicking and it makes me laugh.

"You're not going to walk barefoot here Kate!"

"Santiago put me down... Now!" She tries to sound furious but I know she's holding back a laugh.

"I don't take orders from my employees," I say, arrogantly expecting her scolding but it wasn't like that, she just laughs.

“Santiago, with this dress you'll make everyone know my butt “ she begins to kick again and then I realize how tight her dress is on her legs. I accommodate him better and without intention my fingers brush his skin, it makes me want to put my whole hand on his thighs and start caressing them.

But I'm not like that. What I have most present in me is respect.

“Ready, you're fine, doll “I laugh slightly and finally, stop begging “We're here! I exclaim, seeing the huge place I've always wanted to come to.

I put her down and when her feet touch the pavement I help her into her shoes, I bend down on one knee, while she holds on to me and I help her.

Look at the place while I fix her hair, this is a good place, it's an open”air restaurant, it has a smelly aroma of roses coming from a garden on the right side, I take her hand to enter, inside there is a large statue of ice that makes the shape of two cinemas forming a heart, there is beautiful classical music with violins, it is an Italian food place, I pull a chair for her from a table near the beautiful garden and she sits down, I sit in front of her.

The waiter offers us the specialty of the house, I love real Italian pasta and today it was the specialty so we both ordered the same thing. A short time later he comes over, with two little desserts on the house with a cherry in the center.

“Make a knot with your tongue in this stem “Kate suddenly speaks, I look at her puzzled “Are you serious? I ask, looking at the stem and then at her.

“Of course, I want to test that theory “By God! I hope I'm not ridiculous. I take the stem of the cherry he's handing me and smile.

I put the stem in my mouth and in less than five minutes I have tied the blessed knot, I don't even believe it.

"Does that prove your theory?" I smile triumphantly.

She nods and laughs, I'd like to try that theory on her too because she's a fucking exquisite kisser. Within a few minutes they bring our pasta that smells delicious.

"Why don't you talk to your family anymore, Kate?" I ask, remembering the talk with her mother, after a few minutes of silence eating our pasta.

"Why the question about my family?" She looks at me with intrigue, I have to tell her.

“I spoke with your mother, “she is surprised “says that she has a lot of not knowing about you.

"How did you talk to my mother?" Something tells me he's going to be upset.

“I was calling the office and Malcom answered the call, he told me that your mother was on the phone so I told him to transfer it to me, I sent a rolex to your mother, your father and your sister as a sign of apology for not notifying them of our wedding”or I hope Malcom sent them.

“Is seriously? Santiago! Why do you do things without consulting me first? “ His tone is harsh.

“Because if I ask you, we'll waste time, I'll still do it “and it's true” They invited us for Christmas.

"My mom doesn't even celebrate Christmas and I don't want them involved in this." You know that when we get divorced my father will see that I'm a failure “I look at her intrigued, her father doesn't seem like the person she describes.

“No “I look back at my plate “we'll come up with something to say to our parents so that no one gets affected, besides, your mother was very insistent because you didn't answer her calls. She is nice.

“Because you're Santiago Centinelo, otherwise, he wouldn't even care to meet you “I don't understand why he'd have such a bad impression of his family, and I know he's not going to tell me more either, but I'd like to know to better understand things.

"You shouldn't be so hard on them. It's what you tell me all the time, you don't know my father either.

“It's different, Santiago, my mother doesn't care if I'm alive or not, the last time she called me was last year and my father doesn't even mention it, he says he's sure I'm not his daughter and that I was changed at the hospital .

I can't help but laugh at that last one.

“I don't believe it! I say, as I roll pasta on a fork. "He says you got upset because they didn't go to your graduation."

“No, what bothered me was that they told me they didn't have money to go to New York but they did have money to help my sister buy her new car. Santiago, I prefer to keep them away from this, please, I look at her again, I have no choice but to accept.

"If it's what you want, but they won't leave you alone, believe it." I take a bite of pasta to my mouth, she just looks at me thoughtfully, and I return my gaze to the saucer.

We finished our dinner, not bringing it up again. The truth is that I don't have to be getting involved in these matters if she doesn't want to fix them. We drank some red wine, I love wine.

“We are going? The boys must be looking for us.” Kate nods. I pay the bill before it occurs to her to pay and we leave.

Leaving the place, Kate kicks off her shoes and starts running, I guess to get her back on my shoulder, which makes me laugh out loud. I start running after her, catching up almost immediately, grabbing her by the waist and lifting her back onto my shoulder.

“Devils! Santiago... put me down! He stammers between laughs that he can't contain. I just smile, I'm not going to let her walk like that with a strong husband who can carry her.

We arrive at the place and until we are inside his feet touch the ground, I help him again with his shoes.

"How can you women walk around in those things?" I ask, referring to her heels.

"There are a lot of things women can do that men can't," she arches an eyebrow and looks sexy as hell.

She accommodates my dress in the back door of the place where we are going to enter, in that Henry comes to the door and sees us with a funny face, I know what he is thinking, Kate disheveled, my perfect white shirt wrinkled on the shoulder by Kate .

“I was looking for you, where did you go? “Henry asks, watching me put the sack that Kate was wearing over my body.

"We were at the restaurant next door," I reply, although I know he won't believe it.

“Sure,” says Kevin, who is behind Henry, laughing with his most mischievous look possible.