But this wonderful morning was ruined just like that.
Damn it, what is that woman here for today?
He splashed some cold water on his face, calming the surge of desire. He pulled on his pants, wearing a gray loungewear, walked to the bedside, and looked at her flushed face, the lingering sense of satisfaction. He truly wished to entwine with her on this bed until his dying day.
With a dark gaze, he patted her rounded backside: "Wait for me."
His voice was thick with a devouring desire.
I'd have to be out of my mind to wait for you.
Avery Jane silently responded in her heart.
But she dared not say anything aloud, only pulled higher the quilt, burying her entire self into the soft covers.
Her figure was so small that when she pulled up the quilt, it seemed as if she disappeared entirely from the bed.
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