His voice held a husky timbre. “Honey, wrap your arms around my neck.”

Subsequently, Millie’s silk nightgown was swiftly discarded. A flicker of surprise coursed through her, yet she complied, her slim arms encircling Marcus’ neck.

Marcus’ hand ventured lower. Beyond the window, the moon concealed itself behind clouds.

Droplets of sweat began to form, trickling down their skin as the heat between them escalated. The entire bedroom seemed to ignite, ablaze with fervor.

The next morning, the morning sun shone into the room, illuminating it. The bedroom still carried an intimate air.

the first to wake up. Millie moved a little in her sleep,

face with a smile, physically and mentally satisfied. His long wait was

even her most casual

when she was about to cry out

at the sleeping Millie. Her lips were a little swollen, and that was kind of his fault. He couldn’t seem to stop kissing

himself that he would do everything in his

phone vibrated in

from Mylo. “Where are you?

of

top of the mountain? You are

his phone and threw it aside. Staying with his

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