Chapter 9 Signing The Documents 3

• The dinner was already becoming uncomfortable for me, thinking that I would have to accompany Mark in his car to his house afterwards, and sleep in a bedroom that was not mine in a house that, although would also be mine when we got married, for now belonged only to Mark Harris. And above all, having to wear the same clothes the next day, since with nerves I forgot to take my clothes from my parents' house. But Harris kept looking at me with a half smile on his red, full lips, as if he were guessing what I was thinking at that moment.
• " Sofia, tomorrow we will have to address each other informally in front of my daughter. I will have to hug and kiss you. I hope it won't be an inconvenience for you, as you know, in two days you will be my wife and that is natural in a marriage " he said.
• " Okay Mark, I see you don't want any surprises but you don't want to make me uncomfortable either " I replied.
• Mark let out a loud laugh as he poured a little more wine into our glasses.
• " I don't want to make you uncomfortable, but I want to see how my daughter reacts to knowing she will have a mother. After you two are together, I will go to my office since the meeting we had today has delayed my work a bit."
• Mark took a credit card from his wallet to pay for dinner, and the waiter came to our table to take it. Once the waiter returned to the table and handed it back to Mark, we both got up from our chairs. Harris put his hand on my back, just like when we entered the restaurant, indicating the exit door. As we left the restaurant, Mark's car was already at the entrance, where the driver was waiting for us with the car door open. We got in and sat down, and the driver closed the door, driving us away from that place. When the driver stopped the car and opened the door for us, Mark was the first to get out. He offered me his hand to help me out of the vehicle, but as I felt Mark's warm hand, we locked eyes. I could see the desire in his gaze, wanting to pull me into his arms and moistening his lips with his tongue, making me aware of his desire to kiss me. However, I quickly withdrew my hand, and we both entered the beautiful house that I noticed as we walked in. Mark Harris let me walk ahead of him, and I noticed the spacious hall, leading to a wide white staircase that went up to the upper floor. Once upstairs, I saw a large glass door, through which I could see a beautiful fireplace and two large sofas, with a large table surrounded by the latest chairs in the background. Mark led me to a beautiful bedroom, where everything matched " curtains, duvet, cushions, and even the fabric of the large sofa inside."
• "This will be your bedroom until we get married. Then you will sleep in my bedroom and in my bed with me," Harris said.
• "Excuse me, but I don't have any clothes to sleep in, and tomorrow I will have to wear the same dress I wore tonight. I didn't have time to pack," I said.
• "Don't worry about that. Adela, my maid, has left a nightgown on the bed for you. I can assure you that none of my conquests has worn it. You can rest assured. Tomorrow when you wake up, my wardrobe will be full of clothes for you. I have already ordered your clothes to be in my house first thing in the morning," he said.
• "You have everything planned out, don't you?" I asked.
• "Goodnight, Sofia. I hope you rest well. Tomorrow will probably be a long day for both of us," Harris said, suddenly leaving the room.
• The next morning, I woke up somewhat startled by the shouts and laughter of Mark and little Cynthia in the hallway. I got out of bed, went into the bathroom in the same bedroom, took off my clothes, and got into the shower. Once I finished, I wrapped my body in one of the towels in the bathroom and returned to the bedroom. I sat on the bed to dry off when I suddenly heard a knock on the door. I got up to open it and see who it was, but before I could reach it, a woman, not very old, with brown hair, entered.
• "Good morning, ma'am. My name is Adela, and I serve Mr. Harris. Here is some of your clothes that he asked me to leave on the sofa, but I see that you have already gotten up. If you need anything else, please let me know," the woman said, handing me the clothes she was holding.
• "Thank you very much, Adela. My name is Sofia, and I appreciate you bringing me my clothes, as I only had the dress I wore last night," I said.
• "I'll leave you to get ready. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask," she said, leaving the room immediately.
• Once I put on the lingerie, I grabbed the dress that Adela brought me to put on. Suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door. I quickly put on the dress and approached the door to open it, seeing Mark Harris on the other side.
• "Good morning Sofia, I hope you rested well last night," he said.
• "I rested quite well, thank you. Now, can you tell me what we are going to do? Where is little Cintia?" I asked.
• "Come with me, my daughter is playing with her toys in the living room," Harris said, offering me his hand to go towards where the little girl was.
• Seeing Harris dressed casually, with tight jeans outlining what would be for me and a polo shirt highlighting his hard abdomen, made me swallow hard for a moment. With that tight polo shirt on his body accentuating the muscles of that man, his strong shoulders showing his hard muscles, it made me think that, as he told me, when he wanted me to be his woman in his bed, with that musculature he could force me if he wanted to, since I was rather small and my muscles were soft. I knew perfectly well that I would have no escape with a man like him.