Chapter 492 - Listen to me properly please
"I hate dogs, especially these"
Scott muttered as he looked at his wife who is playing with the puffy black dog while the other white dog started surrounding her. She looked too happy as they started snuggling into her. She was never this happy when he use to snuggle closer to her..
Jean squealed and giggled as the doggies started reaching for her face. As they are very short Jean sat down on the floor and started playing with them. She totally disregarded the person standing in front of her and sulking at her.
"Wife, sitting on the floor is not good. It is a little cold" Scott said and walked to her to scoop her in his arms however her little bodyguards instantly become hostile towards him. They stood in front of Jean blocking him while they shot daggers at the "intruder".
Scott halted and looked at them angrily. Who the h.e.l.l are these creatures to stop him from touching his own wife…
He is so p.i.s.sed and got even more p.i.s.sed when he saw his wife whose undying attention is only on doggies. She is looking at them so adoringly totally disregarding the fact that they are now ready to even attack him.
"Wife, ask them to leave the room. I don"t like dogs" Scott sneered and tapped his leg while crossing his hands on his chest.
Meanwhile the dogs pouted and ran back to Jean and snuggled closer. This is like nothing but a child running back to his mother after getting bullied by someone.
Will their baby also run to his wife and complain about him. Scott could already predict his future..
Many cold showers and many more days with monk life in dog house….
Jean melted looking at the dogs who are blinking like a lost puppies. They looked sad and scared because of Scott"s stern voice.
"Oh babies, ignore that bully. Come we will go for a walk" Jean stood up and started putting collar of one of the dog.
"Wife, are you going to go like this? You are only wearing my s.h.i.+rt remember" Scott smirked.
When he came back last night he couldn"t help but feel extremely happy. His little wife is wearing his s.h.i.+rt and was clutching it tightly. She might missed his warmth and scent too much that she wore his s.h.i.+rt. How could he be not happy…..
Meanwhile, Jean instantly bit her tongue. She is caught red handed…
She thought he would come at morning so she didn"t think much before wearing his s.h.i.+rt. It gave her the feeling of being with him.
She felt secured and could only sleep then.
Ignoring his grinning face Jean handed a leash to one of the maid while she started putting collar to another.
"Baby, I made two new hickeys on your neck. They are very exposed and red, should I soothe them" Scott shamelessly chuckled as he sat down on the couch.
The maid blushed again and couldn"t help but peek at Jean"s neck which indeed have two new hickeys created over the many old ones.
Her first two b.u.t.tons are undone and she can also see the other hickeys near her cleavage.
Now the maid understood why their young miss wore turtle neck or high neck tops since the day she came. She don"t want to get embarra.s.sed by showing how intimate and pervert she and her husband is…
As Jean heard his shameless words she frowned and quickly looked at her reflection in the nearby mirror. Her frown deepened and her eyes became chilly. Glaring at that creator through mirror, Jean gave the leash of another dog to the maid and rushed inside the wardrobe to get dressed.
How did he make this hickeys when she didn"t even remember a thing about it. Jean sighed remembering their steamy days.
He use to make the hickeys even in middle of night while she is sleeping . So, she got accustomed to it and didn"t react to it much last night. Moreover she has also been thinking about this dirty things in her dreams….
Cursing him she started searching for the top which would conceal her hickeys.
Meanwhile…
Scott glared at the doggies and made a phone call to Jeff. He just wanted these out of the room so he can talk with his wife and clarify everything.
Jeff naturally understood that her sister and brother in law need some privacy. Even he couldn"t help but keep on calling Iris who rejected all his calls.
She is p.i.s.sed at him and he wanted to go back to country X and "coax" her but his grandfather asked him to stay as Mia and her family would be coming…
He couldn"t do anything but stay…
Sighing deeply he went to his sister"s room and distracted his doggies from going to a walk with Jean. As everyone exited the room Scott locked the door and hid the key so his stubborn wife will not find it and escape from him.
And after a while Jean came out dressed in joggers and sweat s.h.i.+rt.
"Babies, let"s go" Jean squealed happily and it quickly morphed into a frown as she didn"t find anyone in the room except her.
"Babies??" Jean started looking around when Scott suddenly hugged her from behind and whispered.
Jean s.h.i.+vered and realized that she fell into his trap. "LET ME GO" Jean shouted as Scott scooped her into his arms.
d.a.m.n!! She can"t resist him if he do this. She is barely controlling herself from succ.u.mbing to his cute pleadings.
"Sure" Scott chuckled and placed her on the bed. He made sure that she can"t escape him in any means.
They should talk to clear this right….
"Jean, will you please listen to me once. You got everything wrong….that voice is of my personal secretary." Scott pleaded.
"I know you went to country B, Scott. I can"t take your lies anymore" Jean scoffed.