Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Aurora's kisses landed on Theodore's face again and again, but he gave her no response. He simply laid there unmovingly like a puppet.

Aurora started tearing his suit away from him like a mad woman.

"Theodore Spencer, you're not a man! You're not!"

She did all she could to try to tempt him.

But even after all their clothes were in disarray and after leaving her marks on his hard chest, he expressed no emotions and gave no response whatsoever.

The scene looked very much like she was forcing herself on him.

Aurora sat on him, staring at him with tears streaming down her face.

"Is Rosalie Young the only woman you'll respond to in this entire world?" she cried.

Theodore finally shifted his gaze to Aurora. He lifted a hand, gently wiped the tears from her face, and finally spoke.

"What's the point?"

"Theo!" Aurora grabbed his hand and put it to her cheeks. "I'm willing, I really am! Take me, won't you? I'm begging you... Even....even if you throw me aside like a tool afterward. As long as it makes you feel better!"

If her body could distract him from his sorrow and take his attention away from his pain, she was willing to do it for

the looks of it, he didn't want

and close to each other. His long, slender fingers ran from her cheeks to

as if venting his anger on it. That was probably what

fingers caressed the bruise

first time he

head. "No, not one

Nothing he gave him would hurt her. Even if it did, she was willing to bear with it. Theodore suddenly

as her

you say it doesn't hurt?" Theodore said

turning red with

exactly who I am. Aren't

would have taken me there and then." Aurora wrapped her arms around

en

you and treat you like a tool, throwing you aside after I'm done with you?" Theodore

as

am, I really am! No

tight. "As long as you want to take me, I' let you! don't mind no matter whose name you