The Heir's Secret Bride

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It was unknown if it was because the temperature of the hot water in the bathtub was too high or because Byron Mcdaniel was getting closer and closer.

Maeve Reese felt her skin heating up. Heat coursed through her body, and the uncontrollable tension made her forget to

move.

When his kiss landed, Maeve Reese's almost frozen heartbeat suddenly trembled and then jumped heavily.

It was more intense than ever before.

Nobody knew when Byron Mcdaniel's hand had slipped to the back of her neck. He held her tight and pulled her in. A blazing kiss started from the corner of her lips and made its way down to her slender neck and collarbone one by one, zeroing in on her most ticklish spots.

Maeve Reese's skin was as white as snow, especially the bit on her chest. It was so fair it was like a magnet, and it was as soft as a babbling brook.

In just a moment, a whole bunch of hickeys popped up on her chest. They were super tantalizing.

It was also right then that Maeve Reese remembered she was sitting buck naked in the tub. She was like a fish all cleaned and ready to be fried.

They were all waiting to be eaten.

She was a little better because Byron Mcdaniel looked like he would eat her more gently.

Splash!

A good chunk of the water in the tub spilled over the edge, making the water all choppy.

Maeve Reese opened her hazy eyes and couldn't fight off Byron Mcdaniel's ever more intense kisses. She looped her arms around his neck and without thinking, slid her slender fingers into his short black hair.

She wanted to push him away, but under his repeated attacks, she involuntarily leaned forward, as if she had taken the initiative to send herself into his mouth.

She wanted to say something, but her voice got stuck in her throat and turned into a wave of heat that spread through her whole body.

"What do you want to say?" Byron Mcdaniel could tell what she was holding back. He planted a few smooches on the side of her neck and asked in a raspy voice. Hearing his question, Maeve Reese couldn't take it no more. She unconsciously leaned in close to his ear and moaned softly, "Can you stop dragging your feet?"

It was so slow that she felt uncomfortable.

he said this, the desire in Byron Mcdaniel's dark eyes erupted like

coming on too strong and scaring her off, making her think he only saw her as a one-night stand. That's why he was holding back and trying to be as gentle as possible.

one sentence,

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his head and kissed Maeve Reese's red lips. He

the bathroom, the steam started to clear and the water in the tub went down, trickling down the walls

stopped hissing. Byron Mcdaniel scooped up the worn-out and sleepy Maeve Reese. He wrapped her in a clean robe and

on the bed, untied her bathrobe, wiped the water off her

still not completely asleep. When he felt his movements, he

Byron Mcdaniel restrained her slender legs. His dark eyes darkened slightly, but he did not do

was buried in the pillow, and his ears were so red that

back, she thought

must've been out of her mind to be so into it with

the redness on her ears. His thin lips curved up as he tucked

on her forehead as he asked. "Nothing." Maeve's voice was still a

a soft chuckle and said with a wink, "You

was so mortified she

a pushover. She was so easily won over by him and went along with everything even after he'd had

serving food and volunteering to do the

"Oook."

Mcdaniel clicked his tongue. He narrowed his dark eyes and slid his palm under her shirt. "Oh,

Reese, whose back was killing her, quickly grabbed his hand. "No, no! I'm

to

request. "Give me some payback and I'll let you sleep." Maeve had never met such a

to staying up all night, she

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was how a person's bottom line was pulled down

one hand. She tilted her head up and planted

pretended to be tough, like she was ready to take him

she be