Chapter 4 Episode 4: Jealousy

Bryan's POV

Throughout dinner I kept looking at her. She's beautiful no doubt. But that mouth of hers were made for my cock.

I kept loosing the conversation thread due to my imaginations.

Mama kept clearing her throat to draw my attention. And every time I looked at her, I saw she and Bryanna snickering. I knew they found my situation funny but I had no plans to fall into their trap. I changed the conversation to my sister's plans for when her semester ends and what her social life looked like. Trying to get the attention off me.

I knew Bryanna was chasing one of her lecturers and wanted her to get off my case, that worked beautifully.

I smirked to myself as she told us she wanted to do her internship at the university's accounting department and then changed the topic.

Looking at Bubble across the table sliding the fork in and out her mouth as she ate, I had an edge to push my cock in between those plump lips.

I'm tempted to forget my own rules and just fuck her. I shifted on my chair trying to adjust the bulge in my pants. Staring at her graceful hands, I pictured them on my cock bumping me to my orgasm.

She raised her head at that moment and caught me staring at her. She immediately lowered her head as though trying to hide something.

After dinner, Bryanna excused herself and Bubble got up to go to her room saying something about preparing for tomorrow. She was in for a surprise.

I was reading reports on a company I wanted to buy when Bubble came to the breakfast room wearing jeans, a tank top, sneakers with a jacket over her arm.

She looked good. However I wasn't happy about her top (it accentuated her tiny waist drawing attention to her hips and ass).

"I hope you are not wearing that to the company?"

She looked at me and went right to eating without responding.

No worries. I know what to do. I asked her to come outside when she was done so we go.

Her look was that of annoyance, but she wisely kept quiet and went on eating.

The door of the car was opened and she came in. I pressed the green button to indicate to the driver that we could move.

Getting to the company, Ethan and a couple of his team were waiting for us though it was a Saturday. I shook his hands and introduced Bubble to him. He smiled his women's smile and took her hands in his to shake, taking longer than necessary.

He directed us inside and started explaining the new product to her. She listened attentively taking notes at intervals.

Ethan seemed more animated than usual during the company tour, smiling, looking into her eyes when talking, finding silly reasons to touch her, drawing nearer to her to points things at the lab out.

I looked on as though I hadn't noticed, watched as he thanked his subordinates after the tour and sent them on their way home.

He invited us to his office but I declined wanting them to finish the nitty gritty details in my office.

In my office, he pulled back a chair for her to sit down and I swear he checked out her backside. What the hell?

In between discussion, he kept slipping in personal enquiries which Bubble deftly skipped answering but laughed at his silly jokes all through their meeting.

Pretending to be engrossed in my work wasn't helping anymore.

"Are you guys done?"

"Yeah basically. But I was gonna invite y'all for lunch."

I smiled but declined. "Mama has lunch ready for us" I said as I pulled Bubble to my side. Clearly marking my territory.

Ethan quirked an eyebrow in surprise. I knew he would have questions but I had no intention of allowing him to go on charming my woman.

Bubble tried to put space between us but I wasn't going to have it. I pulled her into my side and placed my hand above her butt.

I'm sure she had loads of things to blow my head off with but I have come to a decision.

I wanted her and I was going to have her sooner rather than later.

Adel's POV

Seeing how the possessive man was truly annoying but sweet at the same time. How do I say this? He was blatantly marking his territory like a dog and his bitch, hahahaha. Not that I'm a bitch or his for any reason, but he sure was a dog.

His hand on top of my butt made me hold tighter to my bag, trying to maintain my professional smile.

Once we got to the car, I pushed closer to the door trying to regain some form of composure even if it's a little. He said nothing and turned to his tablet.

That's it? He wasn't going to comment?

"What was that about back at your office?" I asked turning to look at him. The better to gauge his expressions.

"I don't like guys flirting with my woman"

"Woman, your woman? Who is your woman and are we in the ice age?" I asked irritably.

"We will talk about this privately" is all he said.

Though I know he is right, I simmered within keeping quiet and making points in my head for later.

At home I walked directly to my room needing space away from him before our discussion. Of course, he wouldn't give me space following me to my room.

I turned to look at him meaning to ask him to leave my room. But my words never came out because his lips were on mine before I could say anything.