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.

hair, the towel hanging loosely around his

that he was casual, wild,

deny the

done everything to catch Coltons attention: lace, camisoles, even

had stayed loyal to

she were nothing more than an unwanted,

how starved shed

Kellan.

I do, he replied, his hands already sliding under her

going to stop me,

fire in her, each brush of

Allison reached out, pinching his chin

could refuse you?

them was

was undeniable, an addiction they both willingly

lips as she tangled her fingers in his

faint scent of his body wash clung to

kind, his kisses trailing downward as he pulled her shirt higher, bunching it at

under his touch, the warmth of

her

firmly, his