Reana and Mario arrived at the hotel. Reana, who was about to go to the bathroom, nudged Mario, who was currently looking at her with desire. Reana was about to step towards the bathroom, but her steps were stopped when her tiny hand was pulled by Mario and hugged her.
Reana rounded her eyes and looked up at her husband.
"What's wrong with you?" asked Reana, trying to break free from her husband's embrace.
"Don't pretend. I want us to do it."
"Mario, don't be like this. "We just got back from a long trip." Reana tried to avoid Mario's wishes at the moment.
"No, honey. "I can't take it anymore," Mario whispered, still holding Reana's petite body in his arms.
"Okay. "I will, but let me take a shower first," Reana said.
"Okay. "Let's take a shower together," Mario exclaimed, making Reana shake her head and chuckle.
"Don't you dare enter the bathroom."
"Never mind. We're already a married couple. What's wrong with that?"
"But, I'm not used to it yet, Mario."
"You'll get used to it later," Mario replied and pulled Reana into the bathroom.
Reana was at a loss about how to avoid what Mario had done, and to be honest, she wanted the same thing; she wanted to embrace Mario's manly body and make it her refuge.
It turned out that there was water in the bathtub. Even though the soap was there, it was late, but she had to relieve her fatigue by soaking in the bathtub this time.
Mario stripped off his clothes, showing how dashing his body was in front of Reana. Reana rounded her eyes when she saw Mario's genitals looking erect and ready for battle. Reana covered her eyes with both hands.
"What are you doing? Do you have to be naked like that?" asked Reana.
"Come on in. I'm hot too," Mario replied, and got into the bathtub.
Reana was confused; she wanted to take off her clothes, but Mario was there, and if she got fully dressed, it would also be impossible.
Reana stripped off her clothes and only wore panties and a matching bra. Reana also tied up her hair to keep it out of the water. Mario looked at her lustfully.
Reana then followed Mario to soak, sitting in front of Mario, who was currently looking at her with full desire.
Mario always did whatever he wanted, never thinking to ask, whatever it was, if he wanted it, he had to get it.
Mario reached for the wine that was ready near the bathtub, as if everything was well-prepared. There were two high-necked glasses. Mario poured it and gave one glass to his wife.
They toasted and drank a little, then put the glass back.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Mario.
"I want to know a lot of things about you."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"What do you want to know?" Mario stared at Reana, letting the nighttime scenery see them soaking. The beautiful scenery was their silent witness at that moment.
"Is it true that my father sold me to you?" The question that managed to stun Mario, because Mario didn't want to tell Reana about it, but Reana seemed to put her curiosity aside, even though Mario hoped Reana thought he was just talking.
"If I reveal it to you, you'll never believe it, right?"
"I'll believe it if it makes sense."
"Yes. Your father sold you to me. But you don't need to ask this, it's just spoiling the atmosphere." Mario reached for the glass again and poured some wine into it.
"When did you and my father meet?"
"Your father came with his son. I don't know what his name is, but his son got into a pretty big problem, and only I could solve it, because I like unique items in return, so your father told me to marry you instead."
"So, you came with Damar?"
"Damar's his name? Your brother?"
"Yes."
"That's right. Your brother is quite an asshole. I didn't expect him to say out loud that he had a beautiful and intelligent sister, and then trade him for the money they wanted. I even gave him a sizable dowry, different from the money they took from me."
"Are all your other wives like that?"
"You want to know all of them?"
"Yes."
"Okay. I'll tell you. Honestly, I don't like discussing these things, actually, but since you want to know, I'll answer all your questions. But, after that, I want your beautiful body."
"Yes. I'll give you this body," Reana replied loudly.
Mario chuckled and stroked the back of his neck. He was quite amazed at this fifth wife of his, because the first person who disrespected him and disrespected him was Reana. Even Reana talked to him quite casually, and never liked others.
Reana was also never afraid of anything, not even him.
"Sienna is my little friend; she is Mama's chosen wife," Mario replied. "But, during my marriage to her, I never had any feelings; I only gave her money and satisfaction in luxury," Mario continued.
"And then?"
"Maria... was the daughter of a business friend of her mother who died. The family went bankrupt, and Maria needed money for funeral expenses at the time. To help her, I married her as Mother told me to. Then Maria wanted to marry me, so I complied with her request. I never touched her either. I just gave her the satisfaction of life."
"And then?"
"Chloe? She's exactly like you; she was sold to me by her mother. And, I married her."
"So?"
"The fourth wife? Her name is Elsa. I married her because she was just like you and just like Chloe. She was also sold to me. I married her because I felt sorry for her, and I gave her the same thing as the others. But, because she couldn't bear the weight of her life, being pressured by her family to make a lot of money and provide for her family... Elsa chose to end her life. She died in this house from drinking poison. Then, with that, her family demanded that I take responsibility, so I gave them a large sum of money and Elsa's body."
Reana was silent; that was the life story of Mario, who eventually married her and made her his fifth wife.
I don't know, but Reana didn't seem to believe what Mario said, or she wasn't sure about what Mario said.
Mario came closer and kissed Reana's lips. Making Reana squeal.