Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 113

As Elliot stared at Anastasia’s long, messy hair that hung from the edge of the pillow, he couldn’t help but narrow his eyes a little. He was like a silent, predatory beast that was inching closer toward its prey. Meanwhile, the woman-his prey-didn’t realize a thing as he sat down by the edge of the bed and watched her sleeping soundly. Her perky red lips made her appear especially seductive.

When he saw a clump of hair covering her eyes, he instinctively reached over to brush her hair aside. However, the moment he touched her face, the girl let out a mumble-she was talking in her sleep. All of a sudden, she held onto his large palm. “Stop messing around, Jared. Let your mommy sleep for a bit,” she muttered.

Elliot’s eyes widened a little. Does she think I’m her son right now? Soon enough, the woman wrapped her hands around Elliot’s arm before rubbing her face against it. It was almost as if she were rubbing her face against Jared’s head. Elliot had no choice but to lean closer and play along so that she wouldn’t wake up.

He shifted his body sideways and held his arm out for her to hug him. Then, he proudly allowed her to press his arm against her chest area. All sorts of sensations shot through the man’s body as she did so. He held himself in this same stiff position while the woman continued to sleep. He had no other option but to admire her gorgeous face that was illuminated by the dim lighting. Her smooth and fair skin reminded him of a scrumptious-looking dish, and it made him crave for her.

had scanned every inch of her face in admiration. Throughout the night, he had even counted the number of eyelashes

Elliot was faced with a challenge greater than ever before. It was a test of his restraint. If he didn’t have such good self-control, he would’ve let Anastasia get a taste of his skills. “Reach your hands out, Anastasia.” He tried

that he didn’t want to suppress his desires anymore. He leaned forward to press his lips against her cheek.

to tug on his heartstrings. Elliot could feel his blood boiling with desire. He wasn’t that much of a gentleman-he was prepared

his neck again before she shifted to touch his ear with her nose. It seemed almost as if she were trying to seduce

once had a woman made him so horny this woman,

whatever she desired

the man free. He got out of his stiff position and stood up only to realize that he was soaked in sweat. He had showered for no reason. I guess