A skiver ran down Stanley's spine.

Wendy was like a poppy flower-once he touched her, he couldn't help but crave more. That irresistible, overwhelming craving sent his blood racing, making it almost impossible to control himself.

He buried his handsome face in her long hair, his voice husky as he murmured, "What did you want to say?"

Stanley was breathing hard.

Wendy's long lashes fluttered nervously. Her delicate, lovely face flushed a deep, intoxicating shade of red. "Let go of me!"

He kissed her hair softly. "But your body isn't saying the same thing. Your body's a lot more honest than you are."

Wendy felt like everything was slipping out of her control. She tried to push Stanley away. "Stanley!"

Without warning, he bit down gently on her pale earlobe. "Haven't you slept with Samuel?"

Wendy's pupils shrank, and she wanted nothing more than to cover his mouth. "He can't satisfy you in bed, huh? Because I'm pretty sure you haven't been properly satisfied," Stanley pressed

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What a lunatic!

glared at him. "Please show

cut through the tension-her phone was

ringing! Let

pulled out her phone. The screen

airport for a long time; unable to find Wendy

he called

Wendy answered quickly. "Hey."

voice came through immediately.

the airport. Why can't I find you or

what had happened to Bella and

wanted to tell him,

her words were cut off as

shock. What the hell was Stanley doing? She was on the phone with Sa...el,

going on? Are you

snatched the phone from her hand and pressed it to his ear. "Hello, Mr.

stammered, "Mr. Hawk? Is Wendy with

phone back. "Give me

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his hand high, keeping it out of her reach. Even standing on tiptoe,

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