Chapter 5 Wrong Move Lady Archer

• ~MAYA’S POV~
• There is nothing wrong with admiring a man, especially a man who is my age and who I like very much. He isn’t the same age as me, but I can tell that he is a few years older than me. Who gives a damn? He is far superior to an old man. I was married to... who knows who while I was at the height of my youth? And I have been entrusted to an elderly gentleman. Now I’m left scratching my head, wondering who the fuck this Archer guy is who I’ve just married to. He could be a business associate of my father’s. Hell! In the last three years, I've been enraged. Three years of squandering my time. A frog named Nathan has been shown to be one that should be avoided at all costs. At the very least, my age continues to work to my advantage. I need to get out there and play with my mates, not elderly men. This hottie in front of me is not my mate, but he is attractive enough for me to lose my virginity to. I kept assessing the man in front of me. I’m not sure where the courage comes from, but believe me when I say that my heart is pounding in my ears. I approached the gentleman and unbuttoned his shirt. He made no attempt to stop me. Why would he do so? After all, he is a gigolo, and I paid him. I took off my shirt and flung it away.
• Holy Christ!
• My gaze drifted to his triceps and then down to his V-cut abs as I took a few steps back and studied them. Mamma Mia. I’m taken aback by the thoughts that come to mind. He was dressed in black slim-fit slacks, a tucked-in black shirt, and black leather shoes. He looked dead gorgeous in all black. This hue was designed specifically for him. He is a god, Adonis!. I saw how his chest was going up and down in perfect harmony with my throbbing cunt.
• Damn it!
• He has a lot of sexiness. He is fucking drop-dead sexy. Heck! Vibrant green eyes with an incredible body that can only belong to Yahweh. His smug grin said it all. His gorgeous smile has the ability to melt even the toughest of hearts. Exactly at that moment, he opened his mouth.
• “Mrs……” I could tell he was going to say my husband’s name.
• “Mrs. Archer, “I introduced myself.”
• “Mrs. Archer, are you certain that you want to give up your virginity to a mere gigolo like me?” Mrs.? His formality frightens me so terribly that simply looking at him causes me to tumble to my knees. I’m unable to maintain a straight posture in his presence. My gaze returned to his jet-black hair, which had caught my attention earlier. Not a single strand of hair was out of place. He is a clean freak. This guy has the ideal tan for the beach. His piercing look sends shivers up my spine. His stare is mesmerizing. By staring at this gigolo, one can only scream, Apollo, the god of love. Even if it’s just for tonight, I want to remember everything about him. He possessed big shoulders and a robust chest. He has the radiance of a star. He wore black brows that were finely formed and a sharp nose. His lips were both soft and firm. My panties were completely drenched.
• Damn it!
• “I’m not fond of repeating myself, Mrs. Archer.”
• “I paid for you, so you don’t get to talk too much.”
• *****
• This infuriated Zion even more. He was enraged because his wife was swooning over him and mistaking him for a hooker. He enjoyed being in control, and his little wife’s dominance was an affront to him. And he could see the female in front of him was nervous, but she was acting as if everything was OK. He initially assumed she was joking when she stated last night that she would pay to lose her virginity. However, he was unaware that it would be imminent. He came to this place because he thought she would be here and wondered where the ring came from. That’s not what happened. Instead, she challenged him and mistook her own husband for a sexy beast, or should I say gigolo. Zion laughed at the back of his mind. Zion’s ego was bruised as a result of this. He desired to chastise her. He was adamant about not sleeping with her, even after her brief performance. However, he now desired to demonstrate to her what it feels like to have a man between her thighs, stretching every inch of her pussy. Zion grinned as he pondered this.
• “If you want to lose your virginity, we are going to do it my way.” He approached her and kissed her. Maya’s eyes widened in horror. He snarled as he brushed his fangs across her lips. He then squeezed her slender waist even more and banged her breast on his chest. He snarled once more and stepped back.
• That is, for not knowing I am your husband. In the back of his mind, he stated.