Contract Marriage for 7 Days

"Because that's my store and I wanted it to be like this. It's for VIPs to make shopping fun for men too." He said and looked at her who was looking at him in shock.

"You like it. Didn't you?" He asked her.

"Yes, of course, I do....its perfect." She said looking at him.

Taking another sip of his drink he looked at her. Like telling her to proceed.

"I don't feel like trying. And why are we here?" She asked.

"Don't be so rude wife. I just want you to dress up nicely...Come on give it a try." He said with a knowing smile.

She took a long breath. Come on Jane, you can do it. It's not like he hasn't seen it already. How much I want to erase that wicked smile from his face.

Thinking all of this she started stripping her clothes but kept her back to him. Watching her body struggling to get out of that fitted dress his smile disappeared. The place was taken by his heated gaze. His lips were parted and throat dry as he struggled to remain on the couch to enjoy the show. Her flawless back, long legs and a bottom having his handprints were all so perfect.

He loosened his tie when she was wearing that white dress. The moment she turned to him his eyes fell on her tits. The dress was deep enough to show her perfect cleavage. She knew that very instant that dress is not for her. She will never feel comfortable wearing this dress. It was so revealing. She felt hot under his gaze. She didn't look at him as she already felt so exposed. And knowing that she might need to change again in front of him was making her feel things in her belly and somewhere in her core.

"Try the blue one," Alex said making her feel that dress is really not looking good on her.

She again strips out of the dress giving him a scene that he was savoring in his mind with his photographic memory. The way she had her toe fingers curled, was giving away her inner struggle as she kept a little smile on her face. She was indeed one piece.

Blue dress was so short that it was barely hiding her butts. She hurriedly faces him. He looked at her long legs briefly and said. "Turn around." He ordered and she followed. She could feel his burning gaze on her behind. But then he said. "You can't wear this in public."

Thank God, finally, he said something normal. She thought.

"Try something else." His voice echoed.

She tried a silver dress having a long slit on the left side. The dress was all perfect hugging to her curves. She actually liked the dress very much.

"Nah! Change it." These were the same words he said even after she tried out her eighteenth dress. She felt beyond tired and frustrated thinking nothing suits her at all.

"I am tired." She said with pleading eyes while going for the very same dress she came wearing in the store.

The moment she was dressed up in her old dress, she found Alex coming to her. He hugged her from the back. She inhaled deeply the moment she felt his hardness. "Look what you did to me." He said and gave an open mouth kiss on her shoulder. "It's all your doing." She gulped hard. No, no, we can't do this here. Right? She yelled in her brain but took a sigh of relief when he called that female employee.

Oh no, my cheeks are so red she can see it. Jane worried.

"We are taking all of these dresses," Alex said pointing to all of the dresses she just tried out.

"But we don't want that blue and green dress." She whispered once she was close enough for him to listen.

"And yes don't forget the blue and green one," Alex ordered that employee.

"That's not for public but you will wear these exclusively for me." He whispered back.

They came out of the store with a man holding their bags. That man went to their car while Alex took her to a new store with his left arm snake around hers.

The moment they entered she whispered. "Can we go to a store that you don't own personally."

The employees greet them and Alex gave them a nod.

"And yes, where you are not even a VIP." She said and he stopped.

"Will it make you happy?" He whispered back looking at her face.

She gives him a simply confused nod without knowing what effect her expressions have on him.

Taking her hand he turned back and leave a very confused staff behind.

They were back in his ride that stopped in front of a store that was huge and with their promotion banners it seems that it was just opened a few days back.

"Look for anything you like because it is going to be boring for me anyway." saying this he took a chair beside a table and was served with refreshments instantly by an employee there. She started moving between racks but then a light pink dress on a dummy caught her attention. She remembered those days when this color was used to be her favorite.

"May I help you, Miss?" An angelic voice took her out of her haze.

"Oh, it's fine." Jane declined her offer.

"Mam, this dress will look perfect on you. But I am supposed to tell you here that it is not on discount as it's an exclusive edition."

"It's beautiful. It should be an exclusive edition." She replied back humbly.

"Wow, it's not every day when you get a customer who doesn't get offended when we provide such information." That employee said.

"Thank you, I guess," Jane said with a smile.

"Go on, try this and click a pic." That employee whispered.

Jane looked at her confused.

"Come on, I am the in-charge of this rack and I am allowed to let people try these dress if I find the potential buyers."

"OK, I will try then," Jane said and went into the trying room.

The moment she came out that employee was awestruck by her beauty. It was indeed a dress made for her.

"Wow, it's perfect on you." said a woman with a smile who appeared from God knows where but emit an aura that she owns everything on this planet.

"Angie pack this dress for her. It's made for her." That woman ordered that sales girl who let Jane try this dress.

"No, thanks, but I am not buying this dress," Jane replied with a confused smile.

"Angie, how many times I have told you that these dresses are not for trying." That woman spits venom of her anger on poor Angie, completely ignoring Jane standing there.

"We are taking this dress," said Mr. Black. His whole attention was on Jane as he ignored all the commotion there.

"Mr. Black, what a pleasant surprise." That woman said.

"Do I know you?" Mr black looked at her with an annoyance.

And before she could reply he said.

"Angie, I see that you are offering very beautiful dresses. I want them all. Please, hurry as I don't have time."

"Sir, all of these dresses are an exclusive edition of a very famous designer in Spain....." Angie, started rambling. She became rich as she will be given three percent on each item.

"Angie, go pack!" That woman cut her off.

"Mr. Black, I am Mrs. Mclaughlin. My husband and I met you at a Hollywood premiere party last year." She tried to introduce herself once again.

"Yea, whatever. Jane, do you want anything else?" Mr. Black asked Jane, placing his hand on her behind, completely ignoring Mrs. Mclaughlin.

"Your friend here is so beautiful. Anything will suit her." She disturbs their moment with her sugary comment again.

"She is my wife. So, she doesn't wear just anything." Mr. Black replied in a stoic expression that sent chills down her spine and she finally gives up and left saying. "Have a good day, Mr. Black."

Angie, came out holding a card and said. "Miss, take this card. You are a VIP here now."

"Darling, She is a Mrs., Mrs. Black," Alex said giving a smile to Angie as he casually gropes Jane's ass making her step forward.

"Let's go," said Mr. Black as he took her out of that store.

"I am so tired. Let's go back home." Jane said and Alex felt something weird in him. She called his home a home like she is his wife, in real. If he was hard before now he was impatient for a release.

"Wait, you need some inner wears too." He said but his voice came out hoarse with a heavy accent. She looks at him to find the expression that she knew all too well. He was turned on. She could sense something inevitable on the way.

He took her to another store which was specific for exotic nightwears and offers all the best brands under one roof.

She moved to the racks to look for some innerwear of her size. She selected black laced lingerie and getting into a changing room she was about to start stripping when she found Alex coming inside too. She looked at him confused.

"Get out." She mouthed. A devilish smile was on his face as he leaned to the wall behind. The changing room was not big and with him inside it was more congested. She knew he won't go out and there were so many people out there that she doesn't want unwanted attention from them. She strips out of her dress and then getting out of her inner wears she slipped into that lingerie. She looked at the mirror whole time with her red cheeks as he looked at her without blinking.

She turns to him and waits for him to pass any comment or maybe he will tell her to change again. But what she didn't saw coming was him coming to her, turning her to face the mirror and ask her looking at her through the mirror.

"What do you see?"

Her legs feel so weak as she leaned to his chest for the support.

"You and me." She breathes out the answer as he stares at her heaving chest through the mirror.

"I saw my wife who is the most exotic piece of meat." He said and buried his mouth in her neck. His mouth felt so dominating yet soft and magical. Though she should feel embarrassed by his comment but leaning her head more to his shoulder she gave him space to ravish her. Without wasting a single second his hand slipped onto her womanhood. He cupped her there with such vigor that her whole body shook. She felt uneasy and was about to say something when he said.

"Shhh, don't worry it's just a quickie. I will be quick." saying this he bent her down as her hands caught the edge of the table for the support. She looked in the mirror all the time. Finding him looking at her bottom she inhaled deeply as she felt him sliding down her thong.

"Not if you will be silent and I will be quick." was his reply as he looks at her perfect butts all the time.

She was already so wet that he could smell her arousal. He knew she is so ready for him. Kneading her bottom he adjusted himself right in front of her love tunnel and get inside to claim her.

She looked at his eyes which had her pinned even through the mirror. His lips a little curled as his torso moved to and fro in a perfect rhythm. Oh no, he knows that I was so wet. She worried but the moment his movements became urgent and frantic she couldn't think anything anymore. She just looked at that beast of a man who kept on ramming her.

"You are so perfect, fu*k." He growled as he went on with new vigor. The more he praised her the more she was turned on. She gritted her teeth to stop any moaning. The walls of the changing room were so thin. She knew she can't risk making any voice but he was growing too much inside her.

The way she was trying so hard to contain her cries, had her eyes closed and lips parted was making him go wild. She came onto him once and then twice. And after her third time, he was close too. Pinning her more forward he let it go and saw her face going relax through the mirror. She felt so weak when she stood in front of him. His pants with her panties were still on the floor when he hugged her and took her lips with his mouth in a slow kiss. Like he was thanking her for being here to satisfy him. But then he stopped and said.

"It's fine. You were supposed to be wet when you change in front of me. I do have this effect on a woman. So, don't worry I am not judging you."

She looked at him. She doesn't know anymore if she is supposed to be angry and turned on by this comment.

She was still contemplating when he provided her another information.

"Let me tell you this. Once, you are done with quickie you should leave that place as soon as possible."

She looked at him confused but put on her clothes as he settled his pants back on.

The moment she came out of the room she found one man and four women looking at their booth. She wanted this earth to open up and get buried inside forever when she felt Alex hand on her back and found herself walking out of the store with Alex.

They were walking to the parking lot when she still in her zone said.

"Alex, we were silent, right?"

Opening the door of the car he leans closer to her ear and whispered. "But my balls slapping your ass were not."

She narrowed her eyes on him and get inside the car. The expression of the people keeps flashing in front of her. And the moment she felt Alex hand on her thigh she squeezed his hand with so much force. He too didn't take his hand back and let her vent all her anger on his hand until his cell phone vibrated.

"Hello," he said but whatever information was provided from the other side changed his smile into a serious face.

She let his hand go when she found him saying to his driver.

"St. Vincent Hospital."