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

as if he wanted to etch her flushed skin and captivating expressions into his memory for

and

pleasure, Cecilia whispered with a

There’s a meeting tomorrow

one hand, he kissed her

whispered seductively, “You can still think about that

her eyes, glistening

had indulged himself in this

awoke to find it was just seven o’clock. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

alone in

window, touching her forehead and contemplating whether she needed

the

entered and closed the

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