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Locks
Angel
Milo POV
I woke up from an interesting evening. I really thought Anastasia and I were slowly getting closer and she was starting to forget her past. I don't know what has gotten into me, but I trusted her not to roam. I knew even though it has been a week, she still hasn't forgotten her family and she doesn't love me as mush as I do her. I can make her truly happy. I don't brag to her, but I've stopped my murderings. She makes the need go away somehow. She is my savior angel. The way she moves is so angelic and her looks are heavenly. Everything about her screams 'I am perfect'. I couldn't help but smile at the way she was sleeping. Eventhough we were in a California king bed, she had to monopolize the whole thing. Her one long leg was outstretched all the way to the other side but there was still enough room for me to sleep. She was on her stomach and her arms were out and her right hand was close to my head. I grabbed it and kissed it passionately. I kissed up her arm, waiting for her shocking amber eyes to meet my dark chocolate brown ones. Her skin felt like velvet and I stopped at her shoulder. She still wasn't moving but I can tell she was up. I left her untouched and a smirk crept on her face and she still lied there. I then slowly lowered myself so that I was sitting on her ass and started rocking my hips back and forth. I heard her gasp and I gently pulled her red locks so that her head was up and her neck was exposed. Her eyes were still closed but she still had a smirk on her ruby lips. I kissed and sucked down her neck and she still didn't give up. I growled, frustrated and flipped her over. She popped one eye open and quickly squinted it shut. I laughed in response and pulled her into my arms and had her hear resting on my shoulder and I was stroking her hair.
"I love you very much Anastasia." I said in my deep accent.
"I love you too Milo." she sighed into my shoulder and stroked up and down my back.
I then pulled her away so that she was looking at me. "Lover, I have to go to the office today. I do not trust you alone so you will be joining me." I smiled. "Dress appropriately, preferably dress work. I'm sure you noticed I had a new wardrobe picked for you; oh and another thing, staff returns to the house so don't be startled when you see them." I finished.
She was sitting there processing what I said and I patted her silk thighs and I lifted her off so I could get ready. We were both in the master bathroom brushing our teeth next to eachother. She kept on side glancing me and looking me up and down, then smirking and looking at herself in the mirror with an accomplished face. I couldn't help but smile. She then moved closer and bumped her hip on mine and started giggling uncontrollably and spit and rinsed. I did the same. She then came over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist and looked up into my eyes with a sincere smile.
"I love you Milo." she said and pecked my lips and slapped my ass while walking to our closet.
I laied and shook my head and followed. We were both dressing and I stopped to admire her. She slowly slipped on a black lace thong and had a matching bra. She nonchalantly slid on a white dressy summer blouse and a black pencil skirt over it. She still didn't notice me observing her when she slid on her charcoal heels. She looked in the freestanding mirror and tousled her long red curls and turned to smile at me.
"What do you think?" she asked while holding her arms out.
"You look like your perfect for me." I said and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "Let's go love."
Anastasia POV
We were in Milo's black Audi truck, his driver Antonio, speeding to his office building. Milo has filled me in that Antonio would be around more because he did everything for Milo, down to late night grocery store runs. He also told me that he keeps everything confidential, so it was basically like he wasn't there. We finally pulled up to what I was assuming his building. It was all glass and modern looking. Antonio pulled into the parking garage and into the CEO spot. He opened the door for me.
"Mrs. and Mr. Nazari." he said while doing a brief nod.
Milo grabbed my hand and started walking towards the elevator as if he didn't even notice what Antonio said. We entered the chrome and mirrored elevator when he spoke.
"Why are you looking me like that?" he asked with a brow raised.
"Why did Antonio call me Mrs. Nazari?"
"That's who you are to my staff." he said shortly as we entered his floor.
We walked and stopped at the receptionist desk where a beautiful girl with strawberry blond hair was managing it. Her hair was loosely flowing around her face in various flips. She looked up and her ice blue eyes met mine then she looked over to Milo and she instantly smiled.
"Good afternoon Mr. Nazari. Goldman Sachs CEO and other staff are waiting in the conference room, here is what you need." she handed him a folder.
"Thank you Doutzen." he said and led me to the conference room.
He slid open the glass door and there was all professional business men sitting in each black leather chair surrounding the white and grey marble table. There was a wing chair in the corner where Milo motioned me to sit.
"Sorry I'm late gentlemen, there was traffic. This is my wife, Anastasia." he said while holding his hand out to me. I walked up, blushing and looking down. All the men got up and shook hands with me with longing eyes. I then returned to my seat.
"Mr. Nazari, I wasn't aware of your marriage." a man with white hair remarked.
"Well I'm a spur of a moment kind of guy, and I don't converse about my personal life in the workplace." he said with a sadistic grin.
They then started talking about stocks and collaborating and I tuned out. Milo looked so handsome and deep in thought. Once in awhile his eyes would travel to me and I would smile. The meeting was finally over and they all shook my hand again and filed out of the room.
"Come to my office." he said.
He led me across the hall to a huge office with big windows looking over the city. His desk was a dark wood and there sat a Mac computer and a sleek phone. Facing it was two white chairs. There was also two white couches facing eachother with a coffee table between it with calililies on it and a white sheepskin rug beneath all of it. Milo locked the door and sat on the couch and patted the spot next to him. I sat.
"Why are you telling everyone we're married?" I asked abruptly.
"I don't want anyone going near you, and once your eighteen I want us to marry. That is if you love me still." he said while looking down.
I couldn't help but smile and I kissed him. Doutzen then came in.
"Oh I am so sorry for interrupting, but Mr. Cunningham called regarding his withdrawal of a few stocks."
Milo sighed, "Yes, I will pick up. Thank you." he said
She left and he went to his call which led to more calls and I was still bored. I went looking around and I saw one picture frame. It was of a little olive boy and a woman holding him with the same complexion. The background was sand and a small house behind it. I then saw a hand reach around and slam the frame down and I turned around to see an unhappy Milo.
I woke up from an interesting evening. I really thought Anastasia and I were slowly getting closer and she was starting to forget her past. I don't know what has gotten into me, but I trusted her not to roam. I knew even though it has been a week, she still hasn't forgotten her family and she doesn't love me as mush as I do her. I can make her truly happy. I don't brag to her, but I've stopped my murderings. She makes the need go away somehow. She is my savior angel. The way she moves is so angelic and her looks are heavenly. Everything about her screams 'I am perfect'. I couldn't help but smile at the way she was sleeping. Eventhough we were in a California king bed, she had to monopolize the whole thing. Her one long leg was outstretched all the way to the other side but there was still enough room for me to sleep. She was on her stomach and her arms were out and her right hand was close to my head. I grabbed it and kissed it passionately. I kissed up her arm, waiting for her shocking amber eyes to meet my dark chocolate brown ones. Her skin felt like velvet and I stopped at her shoulder. She still wasn't moving but I can tell she was up. I left her untouched and a smirk crept on her face and she still lied there. I then slowly lowered myself so that I was sitting on her ass and started rocking my hips back and forth. I heard her gasp and I gently pulled her red locks so that her head was up and her neck was exposed. Her eyes were still closed but she still had a smirk on her ruby lips. I kissed and sucked down her neck and she still didn't give up. I growled, frustrated and flipped her over. She popped one eye open and quickly squinted it shut. I laughed in response and pulled her into my arms and had her hear resting on my shoulder and I was stroking her hair.
"I love you very much Anastasia." I said in my deep accent.
"I love you too Milo." she sighed into my shoulder and stroked up and down my back.
I then pulled her away so that she was looking at me. "Lover, I have to go to the office today. I do not trust you alone so you will be joining me." I smiled. "Dress appropriately, preferably dress work. I'm sure you noticed I had a new wardrobe picked for you; oh and another thing, staff returns to the house so don't be startled when you see them." I finished.
She was sitting there processing what I said and I patted her silk thighs and I lifted her off so I could get ready. We were both in the master bathroom brushing our teeth next to eachother. She kept on side glancing me and looking me up and down, then smirking and looking at herself in the mirror with an accomplished face. I couldn't help but smile. She then moved closer and bumped her hip on mine and started giggling uncontrollably and spit and rinsed. I did the same. She then came over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist and looked up into my eyes with a sincere smile.
"I love you Milo." she said and pecked my lips and slapped my ass while walking to our closet.
I laied and shook my head and followed. We were both dressing and I stopped to admire her. She slowly slipped on a black lace thong and had a matching bra. She nonchalantly slid on a white dressy summer blouse and a black pencil skirt over it. She still didn't notice me observing her when she slid on her charcoal heels. She looked in the freestanding mirror and tousled her long red curls and turned to smile at me.
"What do you think?" she asked while holding her arms out.
"You look like your perfect for me." I said and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "Let's go love."
Anastasia POV
We were in Milo's black Audi truck, his driver Antonio, speeding to his office building. Milo has filled me in that Antonio would be around more because he did everything for Milo, down to late night grocery store runs. He also told me that he keeps everything confidential, so it was basically like he wasn't there. We finally pulled up to what I was assuming his building. It was all glass and modern looking. Antonio pulled into the parking garage and into the CEO spot. He opened the door for me.
"Mrs. and Mr. Nazari." he said while doing a brief nod.
Milo grabbed my hand and started walking towards the elevator as if he didn't even notice what Antonio said. We entered the chrome and mirrored elevator when he spoke.
"Why are you looking me like that?" he asked with a brow raised.
"Why did Antonio call me Mrs. Nazari?"
"That's who you are to my staff." he said shortly as we entered his floor.
We walked and stopped at the receptionist desk where a beautiful girl with strawberry blond hair was managing it. Her hair was loosely flowing around her face in various flips. She looked up and her ice blue eyes met mine then she looked over to Milo and she instantly smiled.
"Good afternoon Mr. Nazari. Goldman Sachs CEO and other staff are waiting in the conference room, here is what you need." she handed him a folder.
"Thank you Doutzen." he said and led me to the conference room.
He slid open the glass door and there was all professional business men sitting in each black leather chair surrounding the white and grey marble table. There was a wing chair in the corner where Milo motioned me to sit.
"Sorry I'm late gentlemen, there was traffic. This is my wife, Anastasia." he said while holding his hand out to me. I walked up, blushing and looking down. All the men got up and shook hands with me with longing eyes. I then returned to my seat.
"Mr. Nazari, I wasn't aware of your marriage." a man with white hair remarked.
"Well I'm a spur of a moment kind of guy, and I don't converse about my personal life in the workplace." he said with a sadistic grin.
They then started talking about stocks and collaborating and I tuned out. Milo looked so handsome and deep in thought. Once in awhile his eyes would travel to me and I would smile. The meeting was finally over and they all shook my hand again and filed out of the room.
"Come to my office." he said.
He led me across the hall to a huge office with big windows looking over the city. His desk was a dark wood and there sat a Mac computer and a sleek phone. Facing it was two white chairs. There was also two white couches facing eachother with a coffee table between it with calililies on it and a white sheepskin rug beneath all of it. Milo locked the door and sat on the couch and patted the spot next to him. I sat.
"Why are you telling everyone we're married?" I asked abruptly.
"I don't want anyone going near you, and once your eighteen I want us to marry. That is if you love me still." he said while looking down.
I couldn't help but smile and I kissed him. Doutzen then came in.
"Oh I am so sorry for interrupting, but Mr. Cunningham called regarding his withdrawal of a few stocks."
Milo sighed, "Yes, I will pick up. Thank you." he said
She left and he went to his call which led to more calls and I was still bored. I went looking around and I saw one picture frame. It was of a little olive boy and a woman holding him with the same complexion. The background was sand and a small house behind it. I then saw a hand reach around and slam the frame down and I turned around to see an unhappy Milo.