Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

Ex-Husbands Regret Chapter 460-The rest of dinner is silent. He did owe me an apology, but I didn’t know what to say. If T am being honest, I never thought that Gabriel would ever apologize to me. So, to have him doing it and, while being sincere, has left me speechless.

We finish dinner and call downstairs for them to come pick up the dishes.

“I’m going to sleep? Do you need anything before I do?” I ask once the dishes have been cleared and the hotel personnel had left our room.

Deep inside I was panicking at having to share a room with Gabriel, but my jet lag outweighed the anxiety.

“I’m also headed to bed. I’m fucking tired.” I stifle the surge in panic. I thought 1’d sleep before him like I always do. That would give me the time I needed to “

relax and rest before he joined me. counted on being asleep by the time he decided to pop into bed.

Gritting my teeth in irritation and frustration, I nod my head before ~ stomping to the bedroom.

“Which side do you prefer?” he asks, walking inside before stopping at the bed.

“I don’t really have a preference. As long as I sleep, then it doesn’t really matter.” “Okay, then I’ll take the left. You take the right.” “Fine” We switch sides and I push back the covers before getting in.

“What are you doing?” his voice stops what I am doing.

“Dividing the bed, clearly” I continue arranging the pillows down the middle of the bed. It’s childish, sue me! I need a barrier between us and hat’s exactly what I’m getting.

Once I am done, I settle more comfortably on my side, breathing a sigh of relief.

his hands motioning to the bed and

He chuckles. “I call bullshit. I think you are afraid you’ll end up in my arms before morning.” I scoff, playing it cool, acting like what he is

bullshit. It’s the truth.” His lips twist

you sleep peacefully at night.” He gets into bed and switches the light off. Minutes later, I hear his deep breathing and I know he’s

on me slowly brings my mind to consciousness. It’s a battle as I

dreamed of Gabriel fucking me more times than I can count since we got married again, but this dream felt different. It felt so real.

it isn’t a dream. A

on my breast and his fingers were pinching my very erect nipple, I’m stunned and frozen at the same time because of how good his \ hands feel. I want to move. I want to 4 push his hands away, but I can’t. Not when his kneading feels so fucking

my side and he was spooning me. So close to me, that I felt his breath on the back of my neck. I try to wiggle, but I stop when I

of what he was doing? I don’t know, and

breast and his cock on my ass were rendering me completely useless. It was hard to think, especially given that

free bonus The rest of dinner is silent. He did owe me an apology, but I didn’t know what to say. If T am being honest, I never thought that Gabriel would ever apologize to me. So, to have him doing it and, while being sincere, has

finish dinner and call downstairs for them to

you need anything before I do?” I ask once the dishes have been cleared and the hotel personnel had left

inside I was panicking at having to share a room with

headed to bed. I’m fucking tired.” I stifle the surge in panic. I thought 1’d sleep before him like I always do. That would give me the time I needed

counted on being asleep by the time he decided to pop

in irritation and frustration, I nod my head before ~ stomping to

asks, walking inside before stopping at the

don’t really have a preference. As long as I sleep, then it doesn’t really matter.” “Okay, then I’ll take the left. You take the right.” “Fine” We switch sides

are you doing?” his voice