Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

What?

Alicia widened her eyes, feeling as if she had fallen for his trap again. Before she could react, her thoughts had melted into a mess, leaving her muddled in a daze.

Absence made the heart grow fonder. The long period of separation from each other's embrace and the continuous teasing from Alicia all day made Frederick a little out of control. He was like a wild horse free from its reins as he held her through the night. Nevertheless, he made sure to avoid her wounds and touched her as gently and with as much care he could.

It was a burning, passionate night, waves of pleasure hitting the duo...

The next day, the morning sun shed its beautiful rays. Frederick opened his eyes; his contentment was apparent. His calloused fingers traced the ravishing body in his arms. Leaning down, he pressed soft pecks against her skin.

Who knew that it would be so satisfying to wake up in the morning.

The frustration and ill feelings from the past few days were all gone. It was as though he had found the crux of all problems and he felt inexplicably relaxed.

That day, Alicia woke up to Frederick's uncontrollable kisses.

As soon as she opened her eyes, his beautifully-sculpted face was right in front of her. She was startled and moved away, numerous red marks left on her pale neck. "Hubby... Good morning!"

He made her dead tired the night before. Remembering the rules he spoke about, she felt as if she had walked into a death trap! Those rules were just to make her satisfy his insatiable desires unconditionally! However, she could not deny that this was the best morning she woke up to in a long time!

The feeling of being in his arms was really good!

It was just that all that happened seemed to be everchanging, much like him. She would never know what turbulence was coming for her the next minute. If it was not for her strong mentality, she would have been done for a long time ago.

His sensual voice was deep and raspy as he tightened his arms around her. "Morning..."

help but kiss her on the lips again

that he was asking about her sickness, but thinking of the night

was wild beyond

memory, this was probably the first time he

She felt that she should say something but after racking her brains out, she just commented meekly, "The weather...

groaned in silence as she looked at him eagerly. Wouldn't Frederick get out of bed

her long hair was down and her pale, tempting collarbones

felt puzzled and speechless at himself. She had not done anything to him and he had a satisfying, complete night the day before. Why was

He was about to get up when she slightly moved, her body lightly rubbing against him in coincidence. He lost all his reasoning immediately. The next second, his heavy body pressed back on

another kind

had been taken care of passionately from head to

the bathroom, not a single place on her body was without marks. She felt like she was going crazy. Selecting a loose sweater, she put it on

her on the neck. "Rest at home for two more days and wait until

above her chest. "Look at

meet others like this..." she pouted as she complained. She had faint dimples,

and

Suddenly, he felt that he had let them off the hook too easily. He should have skinned them

crinkled. It was a weekend, and she did not want to ruin the pleasant mood between them over those unhappy matters. She

Let's go

"Alright!"

and they went downstairs

took out the flour and prepared to make pancakes. She busied around and Frederick had nothing that he could

ready at the machine. She skipped over and solicitously made him a cup of coffee. "Hubby, drink some coffee