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e room together, and my be

ying to figure out what to do and what Gio

s tie. The top three buttons of his dress shir

as I remembered seein

to think about that! And then what did

it. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and

ere, Millie. We have unfini

st too intimidating! You can't even tell if he's pleased or not becaus

him, he pulled me close

a coward. There are only two people who can make me feel weak and powerless—Papa and my husband. When they're

my side, inching toward my underboob. My face hea

against my cheek as his hand trailed down to my ne

ng like a child waiting for someone to i

ird, don't defy me. Because if you're going to disob

just the same. He was basically tell

d it be similar to the punishments my father imposed on

oice was calm yet carried a dan

choice; if I disagreed now, it would p

causing me to close my eyes and let out a soft moan.

be appropriate right now, but it was beyond my contr

any questio

shocks through my body. I clenched m

ze. His cold and dark expression was un

ds were enough to describe him. He was sexy, hot, and masculine. I had been pursued by

he questions I wanted to ask him,

hen I noticed his raised eyebrow. It fel

ned on my waist. My heart raced so

sad. It was disheartening to wake up one morning and find the man you were with the night before was gone. So many thoughts would cross your mind, wonderi

he next time I leave, you're coming with me. If not

ith happiness at Gio's words. It was a sim

at Gio. I quickly suppressed the smile an

tly nibbling on. My breath grew heavier as he fixated on my lips.

bit him earlier. I wanted to touch it, to run my finger along it, but then

locked on my lips. My heart raced so fast because

roan escaped him. What ha

me passionately, his kisses aggressive and filled with hu

s he kissed me this way. It felt

every inch of them. When I parted m

knew there was no use resisting because I had been fe

mm

n, fearing that it would end this mo

down to my breast. He kissed me even deepe

ss and arched my back. It just gave him access to my neck, which he kis

to him. Even though not much had happened y

too se

io

a permission. Gio lifted me and laid me on the bed, never brea

the air. We were in the midst of an intense an

. He closed his eyes briefly, then eventuall

had done earlier, embarrassment surged within me. Seriousl

ad called Gio, as he didn't even

I noticed him getting himself to

up the phone and looked at me. I w

vident in what he said to the per

o. I'll be b

to say. I couldn't stop him. There might be an i

care,"

leave when I no

up to approach him. When I attempted to touch him, I saw him

indicate where the lipstick

ve. He didn't

ere about to get rid of

doing it. I nodded and slowly brushed my finger against his lips to remove the lipstick.

tep back. He was s

es firmly and to

ned away from me, and I notice