A quick marriage

Your parents were obviously surprised by your sudden announcement, but they knew that they can't stop you. You marry him two months after your first meeting. You spend your honeymoon in an exclusive resort at tropical island and you have the whole building for yourselves. You have no reason to complain, it is beautiful, you can drink or eat whatever you like, whenever you like and he isn't very demanding about sex. In fact you wish he would want it a little more. You are a young healthy woman who has her needs. And you are hot! You would even suspect that he's gay, but no, because when he wants you, he clearly shows that he likes what he sees.

Six month later you are in your bedroom in a mansion in which you live (you have separate bedrooms although there is also one with king-size bed, somehow he invites you there). You are currently attending the best law school in the whole country it seems that his money was enough to let you in (you had good grades but not THAT good). Generally you are free to do what you want, he let's you attend parties, just warns you to not have too much fun, because he doesn't want any nasty rumors to float. You have pretty great life, but it also have its downsizes. You can't plan anything, you have to adjust your schedule to his whim. And he quite often wants to show you up at different meetings, press conferences, events or even fancy parties. You don't regret marrying him, but it's annoying. Today you plan to have some fun in the club with other students, you just have to choose dress, put on same make-up and you will be ready to go.

Then your husband enters the room. Without knocking as always. You have a feeling that you know what he wants.

"Tonight we are going to the party. I'll send you a dress."

"But I have other plans and"... the look he sends immediately makes the situation clear "I'll cancel" you sigh "I'll be ready."

"Good" he leaves the room.

And indeed you are. You are dressed in a fancy red dress, which let's you to show off your back. You look like a movie star. You two sit in a limousine which drives you to your destination.

"What party is it?" you more or less know what you can expect, but it wouldn't hurt to know more.

"Business party. I'm hoping to close the deal there."

"And would it include..."

"Maybe."

This party is really fancy. You get a little used to events like that during last few months, but still it has a big impression on you. Everything here is so expensive. Your husband takes your hand and leads you towards other guests. You already met some of them and some of them you meet for the first time. You know what you have to do - mostly smile and look pretty, sometimes answer politely to questions, sometimes drink a little ****. After half an hour he pulls you away and shows you one guy.

"Do you see him?" he asks.

"Yes" he's rather young with a little bit of facial hair. He's quite handsome, he's got that Italian look thing going.

"Who is he?" you ask.

"Someone I want to make a deal with. But I want him to be a little distracted."

"All right."

First time he told you to do that, you were appalled. But he made it clear that you agreed to it by marrying him. Now you don't even protest. You walk to the guy wearing your best smile.

"Hello" you say and push up your breasts "I'm glad that I'm not the only beautiful person here."

Maybe it isn't the best line, but combined with your looks it works. And when he sees a ring on your finger and learns whose wife you are, he's ready to take you right now, right here.