Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 355: Allison, I only want you.

He rarely called her by her first name.

Typically, he used Ms.

Clarke to maintain a distance, but not in this moment.

Just hours ago in the bathtub, he had called her Ms.

Clarke, and they had both reached their climax.

Now, in the tight confines of the car, with rain beating down outside, his voice was rough, murmuring her name like an admission of something deeper.

He was both playful and possessive, teasing her while claiming her.

Whether his words were merely sweet nothings or something more real, it hardly mattered in that moment.

The rains steady rhythm played outside as they kissed with abandon, their need for each other intensifying with every passing second.

The mingling scents of gardenias and bamboo filled the air, creating a sweet and earthy backdrop.

against her shoulders, and she could see the storm

heart pounded in

condoms, he muttered, his voice ragged, as though trying to hold back a flood with nothing but sheer

broad back, his

trying hard to control

contrast between his usual dominant demeanor and this

as he lifted Allison, her grip on

are some in the room, Allison whispered, her voice soft yet daring, the words leaving her lips with a blush that tinged

Ive seen that before.

The implication was clear.

those condoms and

though it probably shouldnt

explain, his

been left

home party in my villa a

was too busy with work to

was trying to be responsible, not wanting to leave room

throat was parched with need, the condoms werent what troubled