Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 356: As she sank into the bath, the chill that had clung to her skin melted away.

A soothing warmth enveloped her completely.

Get warm first, or youll catch something, Kellan murmured, his voice rough with desire.

Despite the fire in his eyes, he kept a careful distance, his restraint palpable.

He was a contradiction in every sense commanding yet tender, wild yet gentle, dangerous yet protective.

Allison found herself craving his intensity, eager to pull him into a dance of passion.

The condoms are on the right, sixteen of them, she teased, leaning back against the tub and meeting his gaze, a playful challenge in her eyes.

The water shimmered, reflecting the soft flush of her skin and the faint marks of their earlier encounter on her chest.

Her words dripped with temptation, her teasing like a cat toying with its prey.

She ruled the moment effortlessly.

One simple sentence, and Kellans control unraveled, surrendering to the pull of her allure.

Sixteen? You might just kill me, Ms.

Clarke, he muttered, the humor in his voice laced with hunger.

As Kellan shrugged off his shirt and trousers, his physique came into full view, every line of his body sculpted and powerful.

the heat of the bath or the fire

other in the rising

he kissed her

bodies were impossibly close, the steam

the fevered breath that hung thick between

temptation, Kellan found it

the forbidden fruit, the desire to possess it only grows

knew this all

supposed to be the one in control, the architect of the

plans continuously

nagging question: What

two of them were cut

could read each other

obvious that Allison wasnt serious about

but she had a way of drawing him in, over and over,

time, things

them gave in to a

connected in the most intimate

now, lying side by side in the

voice was low,

to keep you by my

to be his,

if what