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

each other in the

then he kissed her

close, the steam swirling around them, blurring their

fevered breath that hung thick between them, the air charged with the intensity of their

found it

forbidden fruit, the desire to possess it

knew this all too

theory, he was supposed to be the one in control, the architect

his meticulously laid plans continuously crumbled, failing to

once, he had wanted to ask Allison a simple, nagging question: What exactly was their relationship?

them were

other without

was painfully obvious that Allison wasnt

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

time, things were

of them gave in to

in the

by side in

voice was

to keep you by my

her to be his, and his

if what he