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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.

then. We still have a

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

that thought, Patrick held Gwendolyn tighter

thought, Patrick held

late. We will take the kids to visit my grandparents tomorrow. They

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

grunt, she fell into a deep

Because

still sleepy. I'm so tired. My legs are sore. No, every

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

she realize it was not her

happened last night. It seemed that she

closet. Staring at the rows of white shirts, she slid her fingers over them before taking one at

last night could no longer be worn, so she could

shirt was very big that it reached over her crotch. Hence, she could wear it like a short

only his shirt, Gwendolyn walked down the

in the living room, she swiveled her eyes around,

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

orderly manner at the counter, Gwendolyn smiled

you making

her mind. At that time, she had to cook breakfast and dinner for him every day. Back then, he was like a master, and she was his

eat the breakfast he made one day. That sense of bliss made her feel

held her

he said, “You're up. You must be hungry,

Gwendolyn had woken up because of her hunger. After their vigorous exercise last night, it only made sense that she

the omelet he had just made and said, “You can eat this first. Wait at the dining table