Judas kiss

Chapter 72 - Please get out of me.

"Oh good day, Mrs. Levetté, we have a reserved parking for you."

Oh.

"It's good seeing you, Mrs. Levetté."

I guess..

"You look stunning Mrs. Levetté."

In this—

"Let me lead the way Mrs. Levetté."

Thank you.

"Mrs. Levetté, I'm really glad you're back."

Della had stopped correcting them, she wasn't Mrs. Levetté. That was Jeanine.. for goodness sake.

Didn't anyone know how to pronounce McCarthy? She didn't want to seem rude so she followed along.

This was a much different welcoming from the time when Jeanine had called her here. Called her to

make sure that she wouldn't tell Andre anything.

Everyone passing by, greeted her.

She felt weird.

"Oh Good day, Mrs. Levetté good to see you!" Norah, Andre's personal assistant stood up from her

desk quickly. She had been browsing through Instagram on her office iMac using the office WiFi. She

was really caught off guard when she heard the elevator ding. No one else was on the twenty-third

floor. There was Andre's office and his penthouse for instances when he stayed overnight.

Before Della had appeared in Andre's life, again. He practically lived here, he didn't want to go home. It

was lonely. Luc used that to his advantage, throwing parties whenever Andre was out of the state,

country or when he was just merely in his pent house.

"Hi." Della said nervously. She didn't know her, Norah must have been new. Obviously because it had

been eight years.

"I'm Norah. You must be junior Levetté's wife.." Norah said with enthusiasm.

"I wouldn't exactly say—"

"Don't worry, I like girls—" Norah said immediately.

They both laughed because they had spoken at the same time.

"I just wanted to make that clear." She added, giving Della a quick smile.

"I'm also not Andre's wife, I just wanted to make that clear."

"Cool!" Norah replied becoming too comfortable. "Shit! I'm sorry, I mean alright ma'am."

"Fuck! Did I just say shit? I meant—" Norah facepalmed. "I'm sorry."

Della was amused. "It's okay Norah, calm down. You can call me Della and you can curse in front of

me because trust me I do too. Andre is your boss not me." Della assured her.

"Oh thanks, I like you very much Mrs- I mean Della!" Norah bopped her head for a few second before

going back behind her desk.

"Do I need to make an appointment or—" She politely asked.

"You're his wife— shit! Sorry I mean you're his companion and as a matter of fact. By the way Mr.

Levetté speaks so highly of you. Never will you need an appointment. I don't know if you're using

voodoo but he is whipped." She paused when Della burst out laughing. "No offense but it's really good

for everyone here at the office except he should really consider giving me a little raise or bonus for the

shit he put me through before you came... back!"

Norah was very talkative.

"I will let him know." Della said showing her pearly whites. She was glowing, as she put a strand of her

jet black hair behind her ear.

Norah immediately cleared her throat looking away.

Wow—

She didn't want to get lost in the eyes of her boss's 'wife' now did she?

"... Don't let him know! He would never let me hear the end of it." She said immediately after it had

dawned onto her and she had to stop day dreaming. Della was beautiful, really beautiful.

No wonder, Mr. Levetté had a habit of coming in late for work in the morning.?Norah thought to herself.

"I won't say you said it but I will just hint it." Della replied like a saint, Norah thought. She could really

use a bonus.

"Add a little week vacation to Hawaii or something.." Norah immediately realized how nonchalant she

sounded. "I mean I could really use a break."

"I understand, is he busy at the moment?"

"No, just a Skype conference meeting. You could just heard in."Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

"Alright, thanks Norah!"

"Anytime!" Norah hissed under her breath as she watched Della walk towards the office door with a

metallic plate on top written C.E.O Levetté, Andre in bold.

When Della opened the door, her eyes immediately connected with Andre's. He took his eyes off the

screen and looked at her adoringly with almost as much hunger hidden behind it. There were multiple

French speaking voices, Della found it sexy and such a turn on when Andre spoke in French.

Andre waved at her giving her the signal two meaning in two minutes he would be done. That was a lie,

Andre continued speaking in French for twenty more minutes. Della was so bored as she sat on the

couch just browsing through her phone. She was so bored, she started browsing through her own

pictures.

She was so distracted, she didn't hear when Andre had came behind her pampering her neck with

kisses. She giggled like a high schooler—

"...finally done?" She asked turning to look at him.

"Yes, I'm sorry for the delay. My dad wanted an update on sales and all the other boring shit, you don't

wanna know." She looked at him adoringly before giving him a peck on the lips. His stubble, stung so

pulled away.

"You need a shave.." She told him.

"No, I want to keep this look!" He said just to see her reaction.

"Cute, caveman."

"Hot, sexy those are the words!"

"Oh alright.." Della faked a scoff.

"You don't think I'm hot?"

"I don't know." She said handing him his lunch.

"What did you get me?" He asked curiously, from the smell.. he could already tell. He didn't know if he

felt hunger for her or the food.

"Something."

Andre didn't take time taking delight in his food. Della just looked at him, watch him eat. It was weird,

this man was really hers? It was just too good to be true. He looked like he was cut out from a

magazine. He—

Leondre would definitely be a problem in the future. With the looks that he had inherited, she wasn't

happy knowing he would break hearts like his father. He literally broke her heart but he was working on

fixing it.

"I haven't had this in years.." Andre moaned, Della found herself thinking about other things.

He thanked her then Andre removed his blazer and loosened his tie so they cuddle. Andre asked if she

was having any morning sickness, she shook head saying.. she was actually super glad. This

pregnancy was really easy going.

Andre then laid soft kisses on her still flat belly. "You're really being nice to mommy huh?"

Della giggled.

The phone kept ringing but Andre kept on ignoring and telling Della to do the same.

"Was Leo problematic?" Andre asked.

"Obviously, you know how he is even now. I started having morning sickness way earlier—" she

paused when she realized that, she started having morning sickness the week they had their dispute

and all. "As soon as he could move, he always kept me awake. All I craved for was spicy food."

"What do you crave for now?"

"You!" She said out of impulse.

He smiled giving her a perk on the lips. "You can have me anytime." He whispered softly.

"Now?" She raised an eyebrow, he hovered over her.. playing with his tie.

"Anytime!" He easily replied. He pulled away going straight for the door.

"Norah, schedule all my meetings for tomorrow and then you can take a half day." He said. She didn't

want to show that she was jumping for joy, so she replied.

"Thank you sir, I will get right to it."? Norah said pressing any keys on her keyboard to actually seem

like she was busy. The YouTube search bar now had?'hskjsjjsnaggsvhaybwieheb'

Andre immediately turned back, locking the door behind him. He threw all the documents and

essentials that where on his huge mahogany office table and threw them on the side. Leaving it clear,

he put his MacBook on the couch. Della was confused at first but now she knew what was going to

happen. She was glad she wore a dress...

"Come here,?ma belle!"

Della didn't hesitate jumping into his arms. For a moment he just held her as they stared at each other

with no words unspoken. They just really appreciated each other much more right now. He felt

extremely lucky as he kissed her softly biting on her lip. It sent waves of lube in her lady parts. She

kissed him back softly with the same agency. He took that time to place her on the mahogany table..

standing in between her thighs. He pampered her with kisses on her neck leaving a mark for anyone

who wanted to know if she had been claimed by any other men. He held her breasts with both his

hands. The veins on his hands made him look extremely attractive. She closed her eyes savoring the

moment. The buds of her breasts stood rigid and so did his—

That was pressed against her now damp panties.

"I just want you to know that I love you and you make me feel things that I can't explain.." they kissed

once more. "I know this is cheesy but Adela I literally can't live or function without you or the thought of

you."

She wrapped her arms around his neck. Closed her eyes and listened. It made her heart pulp faster but

in a good way. He pulled the sides of her dress down to her arms so he could commit damnation on her

chest. Her ass pressing against the cold mahogany table made her even wetter.

She helped him unbuckle his belt. Letting his huge member spring, it stood tall.. veins outburst showing

his need. She unbuttoned his shirt teasing him with her touch here and there. He helped her stand so

that she could let the dress fall at her feet. Her breasts were bigger. He admired her natural beauty.

Every meander that was accompanied with a stretch mark. He thought she was absolutely

breathtaking. Even after her boobs had fallen all from Leo refusing to take formulae until he was almost

three. They were perkier now sure to get pregnancy. Andre found these imperfections as perfect!

"I guess I don't have to worry about make you pregnant right now." He teased. She giggled feeling the

tip pressed and throbbing against her opening. She silently moaned.

He asked for confirmation to continue and she nodded. Her eyes filled with bliss and an unfamiliar glint

of pleasure and need.

He pushed in slowly, he cursed at the feeling. This could never get old. She was so sleek, warm,

delicate and tight. Della closed her eyes, she loved the feeling but taking him in at first was always so

hard no matter how many times they did it. She was such a wimp or maybe Andre was just too gifted.

When Andre attempted to push it all in. Della whimpered.

"Ow, c-can we—" she whimpered against his chest.

Andre chuckled, pulling out.

"Ma belle,?how will you have our baby when you can't even take dick?" He asked her. She shied away.

"I can okay..." she playfully hit his bare chest. It was just one of those days where she had low

tolerance for adjustments.

He kissed her once more, she was distracted by his lips as he eased into her. She moaned at the

feeling of having him inside her. He kissed her, moving in synch with their tongues and below. He went

slow for the first few minutes. Before taking her hard. She cried in his arms, whimpered helplessly. He

filled her completely. The way he nibbles on her on her earlobe wasn't helping either.

He upraised her like she weighed a feather. Deciding that he would take her against the wall. She held

tight onto him as he did. The only sound audible was that of pleasure and skin smacking onto skin. Her

back hard against the wall, she tightened around his girth everytime he slammed into her. Her moans

muffled against his lips. She shivered with need and comfort.

She reached her high twice. Before he eased himself in her. It was warm, soft and it gave her a snazzy

feeling. They stayed rooted in the same position trying to catch their breath.

"I hate you." She whispered still holding onto him tightly.

"I love you too." He gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I hate you for teasing me." She let out.

"I know, I'm sorry. I get that you had not been with a man in a while.." he apologized sincerely.

"Okay, put me down!" She said shyly.

"You didn't say please?"

"Please get out of me and put me down!" She laughed.

"Get out of you, that really sounds wrong." He smirked.

"You know what I mean—"

He simply loved teasing her.