That night, I did not talk for quite a long time after returning home. It was not that I did not want to, it was just that my voice was hoarse after using it for too much. Lying on the bed, I punched at the pillow. Do I have a death wish or something? Why did I provoke Christopher when I knew how great his stamina is?

 

The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt, and I flung a pillow toward the door. To my surprise, Christopher just happened to come inside. Catching the pillow, he grinned and said, “Master, are you not satisfied with my performance just now? If that’s the case, I don’t mind going for another round.”

 

I burrowed into the blanket and even covered my head. Although I tried to pretend that I did not hear

his most important body part. As a result, I could get a full view of his long, and

ran in rivulets down his broad chest, eight-pack abs, and Apollo’s belt, he looked like a living aphrodisiac. Although I wanted to avert my gaze before he caught me, I found it hard to do so and continued admiring his body. Well, he is my husband!

could regain my senses, Christopher was already in front

nose, I shook my head and

me clearly.” It was evident that he was satisfied with my response. After switching on all the lights in the room, he walked over. When he lay down beside me, I could not move my gaze away from the towel that hung

 

body and warned, “Don’t

scared someone would snatch you away from me when I’m away for

a few

 

have some company matters to settle at Bellridge, and it’s quite tricky. Mom was initially in charge of it, but since she’s stepping down from everything regarding

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