Although Cecilia had been intimate with him many times before, she had never seen him so eager.

Mark, consumed by desire, resembled an ordinary man, making her feel even closer to him.

She loved him even more.

She trembled, and her hands gently traced his handsome face.

In a soft, seductive voice, she muttered, “Mark.”

Mark’s heart skipped a beat.

He Lowered his head and passionately kissed her rosy lips.

He loved it when she called him by his first name in this tone.

“Call me like that one more time,” he urged.

shoulder but refused

quite the

push her further, he gazed at her with eyes full of desire, as if he

and Mark didn’t want to end their passionate

whispered

said… There’s a meeting

with one hand, he kissed her lips again, causing her to

seductively, “You can still think

eyes, glistening with

himself

it was just seven o’clock. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on

alone

touching

the door creaked

and

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