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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.

right, then. We still have a long time

she'll never be able to get away from me her

held Gwendolyn tighter in

Patrick held Gwendolyn tighter in his

will take the kids to visit my grandparents

exhausted and sleepy. Such an activity would consume a

him with a grunt, she fell

naturally. Because her phone was turned off,

still sleepy. I'm so tired. My

up and pushed her long hair to the side of her neck. Her eyes were dim with sleep

she realize it

happened last night. It seemed that she was harboring a different type of feeling for him, as though she had

her chest with her hands, she trotted into his walk-in closet. Staring at the rows of white shirts, she slid her fingers over them before taking one at random and putting it

she wore last night could no longer be worn, so she could only don his

it reached over her crotch. Hence, she could

his shirt, Gwendolyn

not find him in the living room, she swiveled her eyes around, wondering if he had gone

she turned to head back upstairs, she heard some noises from the kitchen. Tilting her head to the side, she

man cooking breakfast in an orderly manner at the

you making breakfast,

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

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

held her small

he said, “You're

vigorous exercise last night, it only made sense

made and said, “You can eat