A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Mark bent his knees and looked down at her, starting to have s@x with her.

Their clothes fell to the floor one by one…

She reached out to hug his neck and whispered, “Are there really bugs?” Mark smiled.

At this point, she was worried about that…

When she was on the verge of tears due to his teasing, he whispered harshly in her ear, “Are you still afraid of bugs?”

Cecilia playfully pushed him and protested.

Mark didn’t show any mercy at all.

After all, she had said something wrong…

She had said he was getting old.

But Mark was full of energy in bed.

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their intimate encounter, Mark changed the bed

blue shirt onto the floor, where it lay, wrinkled and

of redness evident at the corner of her eyes, indicating that she had shed

charge of

collected the soiled sheets and

even took care of washing her underwear

he also retrieved the light blue shirt from

had assumed he would simply throw it away, but he proved to be quite thrifty, stating that he could still wear

could indeed be worn

felt that he was so

gentle as

for the past few days and was tired, but being able to spend this time with her and embracing her like this seemed to

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What remained was contentment.

handed her the clean

other pairs of her underwear here, but she hadn’t worn them in years, claiming she was afraid of little

remarks and handed her the

it and put it