Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 363: After all, anything prepared by Emanuel was bound to be delicious.

But food wasnt on his mind.

He approached Allison, his gaze intent.

What Im more concerned about, Ms.

Clarke, is whether youve had enough today.

Allison, confused, blinked.

I guess Before she could finish, Kellans strong hand gently grasped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the wooden table.

Her feet dangled, unsteady, as she instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

Kellan… put me down, she said with a slight frown.

At first, Allison hadnt fully registered what was happening, but soon enough, she realized his intentions.

Im not satisfied yet, Ms.

Clarke, Kellan murmured, his normally restrained expression now laced with playful heat.

of himhis damp, tousled hair, the towel hanging loosely around his hips, his lean torso still

he

couldnt deny the stirring in

her three-year marriage, shed done everything to

stayed loyal to Melany, pushing her

if she were nothing

Allison realized just how starved shed been for any kind of real connectionbody

Kellan.

realize its still daytime, right? I do, he replied, his hands already sliding under her

are you going to stop me,

ignited a fire in her, each

reached

could refuse you?

of them was timid or

them was undeniable, an addiction they both willingly fed

as she tangled her fingers in

his body wash clung to himfresh

trailing downward as he pulled

skin flushed under his touch, the warmth of his breath

beneath them, her feet pressing

his touch burning against her