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Gwendolyn opened her eyes abruptly and met his reddened eyes. The fiery desire in his eyes was burning increasingly brighter at that moment.

Gwendolyn opened her eyes abruptly and met his reddened eyes. The fiery desire in his eyes was burning increasingly brighter at that moment.

“Say it quickly, or I'll stop.”

As of then, she was not doing any better than him either and thought she would feel very uncomfortable if he stopped when they were already at that stage.

With that in mind, she slid her hands to his neck and whispered, “I want you.”

“Who do you want?” The man smiled mischievously and asked again, “Tell me. Who?”

Gwendolyn could not be bothered about her pride anymore.

Anyhow, she reckoned it was not only her who was excited. He was certainly in the same boat as her.

“I want Patrick Lowen. Patrick—”

Before she could speak further, the man took her right there and then.

More than an hour later, Patrick held the petite woman in his arms, his long fingers caressing her dainty face.

“Gwen, let's do it one more time.”

Gwendolyn quickly refused. “No! With your condition, you're not allowed to do it again.”

She should not have let what had transpired earlier happen, but she did not feel like herself then.

Not to mention, she was hot and bothered, and she was sure Patrick was in the same situation as her.

Fortunately, he was fine, and she was also very pleased.

Patrick chuckled softly.

have a long time

now. Now that my scent lingered on her, she'll never be able to get away from me her

thought, Patrick held Gwendolyn tighter

held Gwendolyn

go to sleep! It's late. We will take the kids to visit my

exhausted and sleepy. Such an activity would consume a lot of energy to

grunt, she fell

up naturally. Because her phone was turned off, the alarm did

opened her eyes, she yawned, evidently still sleepy. I'm so tired. My legs are sore. No, every part of my

pushed her long hair to the side of her neck. Her

it

she

Staring at the rows of white shirts, she slid her fingers over them

could no longer be worn, so she could

over her crotch. Hence, she could wear it like

Gwendolyn

him in the living room, she swiveled her eyes around,

turned to head back upstairs, she heard some noises from the kitchen. Tilting her head to the side, she took a glance and walked in that

that tall man cooking breakfast in an orderly manner at

making breakfast,

breakfast and dinner for him every day. Back then, he was like a master,

did she expect that she would be able to eat the breakfast he made one day. That sense of bliss made her feel

her small

he said, “You're up. You must be hungry, aren't

of her hunger. After their vigorous exercise last night, it only made sense that she

made and said, “You can eat this first. Wait at