Experimenting
Chapter 42
The afternoon sun woke Ashley up, and she turned around making sure the sun was not blinding in the direction she had turned.
She opened her blurry eyes and sighed.
Damn! Her head felt like it would leave her body soon and her eyes felt dizzy.
She got up from the bed and looked down at herself.
Why was she in a night dress? Kicking her feet into the bathroom, she washed her face and brushed her teeth.
Ashley had never felt so weak.
She was so weak that walking seemed difficult.
Stretching her legs and hands inside the room, she was beginning to feel a great relief.
Her door opened and Nanny Rose walked in.
"Hi, Nanny."
"Ashley." The older woman called and Ashley sighed.
"Please don't tell me about it!" Ashley mumbled, jumping on the bed and covering her ears.
"When you came back you were looking like a mess! A mess that couldn't even wake up and you threw up on the stairs, and then on Mikhail's shirt and then on yourself." The woman explained every detail making Ashley already scared.
How dare that wine?
This was all because of Mikhail! Why didn't he leave her at home and go see his friend huh?
Why did she have to go with him?!
Damn! She had thrown up on his shirt and herself.
"What about my clothes Nanny? who cleaned me up? You right?" She asked, praying it was.
"Why would I when you have a husband? Mikhail cleaned you up nice and try." The woman said again and smiled leaving the room.
Her eyes widened and she pulled off the duvet from her body to look at her skin.
Her eyes widened seeing a red mark on her breast.
Jesus!
She rushed to the mirror and pulled off her dress, leaving herself with just her panty on.
Just then the door opened and Mikhail walked in.
Ashley's face was already red with anger and she marched to him.
He had already taken a seat on the bed, staring at her.
"Look at what you did to me last night Mikhail?!" She yelled, pointing at her right breast that had a hickey.
Not even a hickey...hickies.
Had he taken advantage of her because she was drunk?
"Where is it?" Mikhail asked, raising his hand to grab the breast for experimenting.
Ashley frowned.
"You're not seeing it? Look closely!" She yelled and moved closer, unaware of what was happening.
"It seems soft," Mikhail mumbled and gave her breast a soft squeeze.
"Jesus! Let go of my breast, you idiot!" She yelled, but he was not buying it.
"Let me go?!"
"You brought it to me and offered me Lunch, why should I let go!" He asked and she frowned.
"But it wasn't last night, it was this morning and I didn't do that on my own accord. I just listened to you." He grinned and winked at her, letting go of her breast which looked full and ready to be sucked.
"What do you mean by that? Did I offer myself to you? That would never happen Mikhail even In my drunken form!" She scoffed and he nodded.
"Should I tell you what happened in detail?" He questioned and she nodded, folding her arms in a way that her breast was pushed up as if it was an offering to him.
Flashback...
"Can you just let me go already?" Ashley mumbled, kicking past the door and out of his arms to fall on the couch.
He had dealt with many women before, fucked, and thrown them away but at this point, he had never carried a drunk woman well except for Ashley that didn't waste time getting drunk whenever she was with him!
"Nanny, can you please prepare hot water for me?" He asked and the woman nodded.
"Don't listen to him Nanny, always bossing everyone around. I feel like smashing his hand on a wall and making him pay for everything he has done to me." Ashley snorted.
Mikhail sighed, dropping the bag he had held and bending down to pick her up again so he'd take her to her room.
"If you were to touch me again Mikhail Mazza, I swear to God I'll yell so loudly that everyone will see for themself how cruel you are to your wife."
He ignored her words, bending down and picking her up.
And just like she had said, she yelled so loud that Rob came running into the Mansion.
"Ma'am...oh, Sir."
"Go back to your post-Rob." Mikhail hissed.
"Don't you go back to your post Rob or you're going to be the next person that I'll fire." Ashley threatened but the man was already out of the Mansion.
"You can scream all your want darling, no one will come." He said, kicking her door open and walking to the bed.
"Why I'm I stinking so badly?" She mumbled, belching as she rolled on the bed.
"Do not do that Ashley, don't roll on the bed. You're stinking 'cause you threw up on the hallway and yourself not leaving me out of it." He sent a glare and she rolled her eyes.
Present...
"Okay? What else happened? That didn't get to the part where I got the hickies?"
"I bathed you and you stuck your breast into my mouth, saying I should suck since I was your baby. And how would a man resist his woman when she's trying to act brave for once in her life?" He arched a brow and her frown deepened.
"Are you trying to say I forced you to suck my boobs and then forced you to place a hickey on them, not just one...many hickies?" She asked again and he nodded.
"If not that, then how would I do that babe?" He shrugged and she laughed.
"You're such a psycho!"
"And you're a pervert." He said, standing up.
"How would everyone think about this situation Ashley? You forced me to suck your boobs and place hickies on them and now you're acting as if you didn't know?"
"You're a perverted Monster Mikhail Mazza!!" The yell tore out of her mouth before she could even hit him.
TBC
