Chasing The Vengeful Villainous Heiress-Chapter 67: At the hospital waiting room
In the hospital, Tiana got her full body check-up as scheduled while Valerie waited in the waiting room with her mask and shades on.
She was silent and patient, observing as one or two persons walked in and out of the waiting room.
She was bored and checked the time regularly. It was boring but she couldn’t be careless and fall asleep. Who knows who would approach her in her vulnerable state?
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" She heard a man ask. He was wearing a nose mask as well with shades. Was he in hiding like her?
But why did he feel familiar?
She glanced at all the other seats. Why did he want to sit next to her?
"Unfortunately, it’s taken." She said to him and she felt him snicker. She frowned and said, "Are you trying to pick a fight with a stranger?"
"No, actually, I’m trying to pick a fight with my wife." He said, taking off his shades and Valerie rolled her eyes.
He was always acting so immature.
"So, how is it?" He asked, taking a seat next to her. "My disguise was perfect, right?"
She took off her glasses first and said,.
"I can’t say it’s perfect, but..." She paused as he drew his face closer to hers. He had already taken off his kse mask so the grin on his lips was very visible.
She watched him grinning at her face with some hidden intentions and gulped. "What are you doing?" She asked.
"Just watching my wife’s face from a nice angle." He said, still grinning.
She couldn’t help but feel he had something in mind.
"Won’t you take this off?"Max asked, pressing his index finger on her lips through the nosemask. "It’s suffocating, isn’t it?"
"Max, I can’t risk getting caught." She said, turning her face away.
"But there’s no one where though." He said. "It’s just us."
"Anyone can walk in any moment, Max." Valerie said, pushing away his advances. She didn’t know what he had in mind but this was not a good time.
"Come on," He placed his hand around her neck and said, "Haven’t you thought of how fun it’d be to be all over each other in front of others?"
"No, I have not." She calmly said. "And, in case you seem to have forgotten, one person finding out that we’re affiliated with one another means the whole world will immediately find out. That’s how dire the situation is. So please, keep your hands away. For now, at least."
Max was silent. He took his hands off her and turned away. He didn’t think she would strongly reject him. But, that makes it a lot more fun.
When Valerie thought she had finally subdued him, he grabbed her hand, pulled her to himself, and kissed her over her mask.
She was shocked. Was he really serious? Did nothing she said get in his head? Why did he like taking risks like this?
And she... She was so weak to his touch that she couldn’t even bring herself to push him away.
"Hm," she groaned.
How was he doing this? It was just a wet kiss over her mask but it felt like the real thing, like their lips were in actual contact.
"There, there. Who was it that was so against this?" He asked, smirking and she lowered her head. "There’s nothing to be shy about. We’re married so it’s natural to crave each other’s trust."
’Don’t speak like we’re teenagers who are so in love.’ she thought, taking off the mask. He was so childish, honestly. She would keep saying it over and over in her head but not actually say it out loud.
"Awn, are you going to deny it?" Max asked, drawing closer again. "Is it just me that wants to lay my hand on my delicious-looking wife? I thought the feeling was mutual?"
"Max, please stop it for a second. I’m not complaining and I don’t resent it either but this is serious." She looked at him with serious eyes. "I don’t want to get recognized."
She got up, ready to change seats.
"Do you want to hear a secret?" He asked and suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her to sit on his lap, and said, "The doors have been locked the whole time." He whispered and dug his teeth on her neck.
"Ack." She was caught by surprise. ’Again? Is he an animal?’
After biting down on her neck, he began to suck and lick that same spot, rendering her sensitive and she shuddered continuously.
"E-enough." She said with a trembling voice.
"Haha, are you sure?" He asked and moved his hand down to her breast and grabbed a handful of it, causing her to shudder once more. "This is how you did it, then, isn’t it? Your hands were all over my chest that I wonder if there was anything specific that you were searching for." He said, and Valerie remembered their time at the beach.
Then, was this payback?
Was he using this means to torture her because she dated to grope him in public?
She glanced at the door. He said he locked it but he could not be too sure and she needed to keep her voice in check. Even if it was locked, they would still be able to hear them from outside. It was risky.
"Would you look at that?" Max said, teasing her nipples, and grinning. "These little things are hard." He said with a look of hunger in his eyes. If he could, he would take her this very moment but he needed to be patient. "It seems you’re extra sensitive today. Is it because we’re out in the open?"
"You... You’re touching me. How can I not be sensitive?" She asked.
"You keep pushing me away when I try to make advances but as soon as I touch you, you’re like jelly. Truly remarkable." He laughed.
"I..." She bit her lips. "I don’t know why either." She said.
"Hm? Is that so? Tell me more." He said, sliding his hand inside her top.
"I... I noticed that I... I become a completely different person after..." She squinted her eyes, trying to keep herself together as Max kept kneading her breast.
"Go on. I’m listening." He said, breathing softly on her neck.
"Ah, I... I become a completely different person as soon as I think of having sex with you and every time you touch me." She finally confessed and he alighted.
"That wasn’t so hard to admit, was it?" He asked and kissed her shoulder. "It’s simple, you hunger for my touch, is that not it?"
’Yes. That’s it. I want you to touch me. Every single part of me wants your touch and it’s weird. I can’t say it out loud.’ She thought, pursing her lips and Max brought his lips to hers. And as if hearing her thoughts, he said,
"Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you want." He kissed her chin and then nibbled on it. "I’ll make sure to fill you up as much as you want... When the time is right." He kissed her lips and slid his tongue into her mouth, intertwining with each other.
They finally broke the kiss and Max left Valerie in a messy state. She had her head in the cloud.
"Your cheeks are so red." Max said, smirking in excitement.
’He just likes to you with me.’ Valerie thought and closed her eyes. She knew her circumstances too well. She knew that she could not resist him or his demands and was even surprised he let her throw tantrums.
She was very sure he would restrict her in a lot of ways and even treat her as a mere toy but this honestly much more than she expected because he was treating her as his real wife... treating her as human.
It made her wonder what type of torture Max meant from the beginning. Should she have asked? No, there was no certainty that he would answer her honestly.
Maybe this was just the calm before the storm. He probably planned to carry out his torture when she had gotten her revenge.
"Valerie." He suddenly called with a serious look on his face and clenched his fists in his pocket. There was something in it, something he wanted to show her but...
"Did you want something?" She asked and he patted his cheek. She was a bit confused but seeing him suddenly furrow his eyebrows at her confused expression, she figured it was a kiss he wanted.
She stood up, glad that she could at least keep her balance, and kissed his cheek. Then, he wrapped his arms around her waist and said,
"There’s another nosemask in my pocket. Take it out. I don’t think you’ll be able to use your old one." She said and her eyes spelled, ’Whose fault is it?’
Anyway, she tucked her hand in the two pockets at once. In the left one, she felt the nosemask. She was about to take both hands out when she felt something like a wrapper in his other pocket.
She looked up at him. He had this look like he wanted her to do whatever she felt like doing, so she took it out but before she opened her hand, he asked,
"Valerie, what were your feelings for me when we were in high school?" He asked and she flinched. She looked at the thing in her hand and her eyes widened.
"This..."
"Was there a chance you felt something from everything I did?" He asked. "Or was it all for show, as you said, just like keeping the things I gave you."
