The Goddess Sculpture Is Actually My Husband’s Secret Mistress! - Chapter 85: Chapter 85

I dashed behind Marcus and quickly hid my head behind his broad shoulders.
"Aww you two are so cute. Mrs. Anderson is so lucky to have a husband like Mr. Anderson. If he was mine, I would part my legs for him anyday" Lucy, a contestants of the Lesters chirped, happily jumping up and down.
Both Marcus and I scrunched up our noses in disgust. Then he awkwardly smiled at the contestants and dragged me to our room.
"We can't be in here-"
"Why are you always running away?" He asked in frustration.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't run away, stay till I wake up" a small pout formed on Marcus's lips as he asked me pleadingly.
Giving a small chuckle, I wrapped my arms around his torso and kept my head on his shoulder.
"You're cute. You know right?" Marcus whispered in my ear in his husky voice and I hid my face in his neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent to stop myself from jumping on him.
"Oh god I want you" I groaned and Marcus let out a cute laugh. He pressed me closer and kissed my head.
"You want me?"
I closed my eyes and bit my lip in embarrassment, realising that I had just said it too loud.
"You don't know how much I want you Serapha. I want to feel every part of you, taste every inch of you but I want us to have a proper honeymoon"
"A honeymoon?"
"Yeah. I want to give you everything a loving husband would".
I gave him a sly smile and snuggled myself against him.
"But we need to take baby steps"
"What do you mean?"
"I want to show you my whip marks"
I leaned back looking shocked. I couldn't even believe that Marcus was saying this.
"You do?"
"If I'm going to have you, the least I could do is be naked around you" I narrowed my eyes at him and slapped his arm playfully.
"You really meant it? Showing me the marks"
"You are my wife. Anything for you"
We were in the indoor garden of the hotel's eighth floor. The theme of the photoshoot today was summer but since it was winter outside we had to have the shoot in the indoor garden which was almost like a green house.
Before the photoshoot of the contestants began the owners had their own photoshoot. We were asked to do one for the front pages of the magazines.
My stylists gave me a light pink blazer jacket and pink pants to match the roses behind me.
Throughout the entire photoshoot Marcus sat on a wooden stool at the corner, smiling while I posed for pictures. I had done this all my life but under his stare I felt slightly embarrassed.
Clara tried shoving me away so that she could take the spotlight but I didn't even budge. And since I was the one hosting the event, naturally the spotlight would be on me.
After an exhausting photoshoot, I asked the cameramen to send me my photos and after receiving them, I quickly ran to the other side to hug Marcus who was scrolling through his phone.
I engulfed him in a warm hug and sat on his lap, surprising him. Marcus quickly wrapped his arm around me to keep me steady and I pecked his lips with a huge grin on my face.
He beamed at me and returned the peck with a passionate kiss. He pulled me to him and groaned in pleasure while tangling his tongue with mine. I pressed him further back to deepen the kiss but I suddenly got an idea when I saw the phone in his hand.
"Give me your phone" I held my hand out and he kept his phone on my palm without question.
I quickly sent a picture of me from the photoshoot to his phone and changed Marcus's wallpaper to it. Marcus gave me a are you serious look but I just grinned at him and tucked his phone inside his coat pocket.
"You changed my wallpaper to a photo of you?"
"Smile" Without answering him I held my phone to take a selfie with me on his lap. He narrowed his eyes but kissed my cheek as I took the photo.
"Hey I told you to smile not to kiss"
"Don't care, I like it that way" he kissed my cheek again and I looked back giving him a disapproving pout. With a smirk he kissed my pout and showered me with more kisses on my left cheek.
I groaned in annoyance and stood up, pushing him away. Through the corner of my eye I saw Steve and Sarah staring at us, giggling in joy.
Marcus stood up and pulled me to him by my wrist. He landed another kiss on my lips and looked at me intently. "I have to go to to Thailand for a few weeks"
"Weeks? When will you be coming back?"
"I don't know but I will get here before the finals"
I leaned my head on his shoulder and sighed loudly. Suddenly weeks felt like years for me. How am I supposed to stay that long without him? The longer we stayed together the harder it gets to stay apart.
"I have to go to my office now. But I will come later at night. Don't hang out with the male models. Don't go outside alone. Don't cross roads alone. Be safe. Eat well "