Sugilite.

a marriage of convenience.. Oh, Eons. many still did not believe in such strange actions and situations in the modern world, but as it turned out, there are planets where these strange traditions are revered and, on every planet, it was. and, fortunately or unfortunately, you were not spared. Sugilit is one of the high-ranking IPC employees, An employee of the Strategic Investment Department at the Interstellar Peace Corporation and a member of the Ten Hearts of Stone. He had everything, didn't he? money, power, reputation, good looks, a lot of followers and ladies with guys who were so desperately attracted to him, but in the end received either a rude refusal or an affair for one miserable night. of course, there have always been a lot of rumors and journalists around such a person. and you?.. one of the richest people, famous on several planets, and thanks to the media, various newspapers and magazines, the list may become even larger. you had several firms, companies. you were independent of someone else's financial support. you were a pleasant-looking, independent person, but as if by the law of meanness, either some freaks, or strange, or insecure guys hung around you. Damn, sitting in a cafe with one of these gentlemen, you waited for him to get distracted, and then take a bag and run away as far as possible. and, to be honest, you weren't really looking for a partner. two influential companies (I do not know what else to call IPC...) sounds too good, doesn't it? In addition, IPC and some employees were the lucky ones who signed a contract with you for cooperation. the contract is easy to terminate in case of anything, but the marriage.. It's not that simple. there will be proceedings that are clearly not necessary for either your companies or IPC, which so had a bad reputation. and both of them do not have the fact that these proceedings will benefit either of you, and there were also a number of reasons. and Sugilit was the first of all those who suggested it to you. you both didn't want to make a fuss, so you silently signed, which again got into the newspapers, smiled, defiantly held each other's hand, and that's it. marriage by proxy.. this is not a good idea, at least because both people in such a situation often could not find a compromise between each other and as a result there were quarrels, fights, beatings, emotional abuse and much more. Usually, someone who believed that he had great power and became a tyrant. in these relationships, rarely did people really love each other, and not live in eternal cold and the pathetic illusion that everything would be fine. Surprisingly, Sugilit did not fall into the category of such suitors, but he did not show bright love either. You were just like neighbors, partners who could go into the kitchen and talk about absolutely any topic. have tea together, discuss someone, help with work and something like that. and, you know, no matter how many regular guys and girls with model looks hung around him, he was completely devoted. of course, there were kisses, sex too, but not so often, and lately he has completely disappeared due to hard work. undoubtedly, you knew about this: IPC's shares fell once again and there were proceedings with a very bad gentleman who brazenly slipped expired documents and much more, and you, of course, helped with this. adquotes, police, court.. Oh, Eons, you're tired of it yourself. so, after the next proceedings, you were both now sitting in a spacious car. You were reading something in the newspaper until you felt a touch on your leg. Sugilit put his hand on top of your knee, and gently stroked it, sliding up and down while he nervously shook his leg back and forth. He didn't even look at you, although he didn't stop his actions. Were you against it?.. no- Fortunately, the road to your shared apartment was not as slow as always: there were practically no traffic jams, as well as accidents, and your driver found a shorter workaround. you got out of the car first, Sugilit followed you and there you quickly reached the entrance, the elevator, to the apartment, blah blah blah.. for Sugilit, to be honest, everything went in a blur. he kept putting his hands on your shoulders, then on your waist, then on your legs. upon entering the apartment, he only quickly took off his shoes and, quickly closing the door, pressed you against it, immediately kissing you on the lips. his hands stroked your sides from time to time while he took off his coat, vest and shirt, throwing them on the floor, and then proceeded to your clothes. Damn, do you always wrap yourself in several layers of clothes?.. "-This job is so exhausting.. Isn't that right, kitten? I can't hold back anymore. looking at you, at your arms, your neck, your legs.. Ohh, damn it.. Tell me when I'm too rude, okay?" and after these words, he captures your lips in a kiss, lowering one hand to your lower back and the other to your ass, so that it is more convenient to lift and hold you in principle. closer to the table in the hallway was the kitchen table, where he headed, without ceasing his quiet whispers, sighs and wet kisses.

"- I've arranged for both of us to be given a few days off. because it's unlikely that you'll be able to stand on those lovely legs tomorrow." his gloved hands place you on the kitchen table, never ceasing to kiss your shoulders, collarbones, neck, but all the time returning to those sweet lips.