Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 502 The Hickey My Mate Didn’t Give Me.

After spending some time outside, I finally returned home to take a shower and get ready for the big meeting with the devil.

Wearing a blue dress and applying only a little makeup, I stared into my image in the mirror for more than ten minutes without moving a muscle. I don’t know what I was looking for in my reflection, but it seemed captivating until Akin walked into the bedroom and accidentally slammed the door a little too loudly.

“Are you ready?” he asked, wearing the wrist watch and setting his hair one last time. I had my hair flipped to one side, leaving my back and the other side naked.

“Yes,” I bobbed my head. He put the comb down and then wrapped his arms around my body from the back, making me watch him through the refection.

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“Did you sleep in the living room last night?” he whispered, planting little k*isses all over my neck.

“That—I umm fell asleep in the bed— with Evelyn,” something just forbade me from saying too much. I don’t think it will be appropriate to say I slept in the same bed as Helel.

He slowly stopped k*issing me and then unwrapped his arms from around my body, giving me a weak smile.

meant when he said I should be more careful and not put myself

for us downstairs,” he

on his l*ips. “Just be careful of these things, you know,” he mumbled with an awkward smile on his l*ips. One could tell he didn’ t like saying these things to me, but

I murmured, holding his hand to walk downstairs with him. The

stop causing trouble. Once we were in the car, as

us to let him sit in his own car, so it was Akin and me now. “I have seen a dress. I am going for a fitting test after this meeting,” I was finally excited to share

then take it off you at our wedding night,” he smiled mischievously, making me gasp when he wrapped his arm around me but secretly squeezed

control. He

was constantly poking his f*inger at my tit and pinching it h*ard until I bit

my dress from the back until it fell off from the front completely. Without any delay in action, he adjusted his face on my

around my n*ipples, especially when he would hold them between his l*ips and pull them out, was the best feeling ever. I had leaned back in the chair and let him s*uc*k my boobs. He wasn’t too aggressive, just steadily licking my n*ipples

felt so good that I didn’t complain. If only we had

instantly pulled back and smirked when fixing his coat. I adjusted my b*ra over my b*reasts, and he helped me zip up

Zane’s people. Huia was the