The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 469 Pliant In Every Way Imaginable

Early the next day.

When Natalie awoke and wanted to arch her back, she only managed to do so halfway before she felt an ache rip through the length of her body.

To make matters worse, she bore the marks Samuel had left all over her. Raised and reddened, they were packed so closely that it was a horrific sight to lay one’s eyes upon.

“Up already?”

Bathed in the golden sheen of the morning glow, the man was casually working at the black obsidian cuffs below his wrists.

With the corner of his lips lifted a third of the way in an ambiguous smirk, he exuded an elegant detachment akin to a dominant monarch.

His comfortable and relaxed demeanor stood in stark contrast to her own physical distress.

“Samuel Bowers, you—” Deeply wrathful, Natalie picked up a pillow and hurled it in Samuel’s direction. “I was literally begging you for mercy last night so why didn’t you stop?”

Her plush-based missile attack posed no threat whatsoever to Samuel who reached out and seized the projectile firmly inside his mitts with ease.

Approaching from the side, he set one knee upon the side and cusped Natalie’s chin lightly with his slender fingers.

been very disobedient.” Samuel’s gaze fixated

have

was not in a good mood, she came upstairs to comfort him and also allowed him to kiss her the way he did in the showers. If nothing else, she had been extremely pliant in every

are to keep your distance from Yandel and Ross. Even though they’re trusted friends of yours, they are still men…” After a brief pause, he continued, “I don’t want you getting too

aback when she heard

her as less Samuel Bowers, the overlord of Dellmoor, and more like

jealous?” Natalie regarded Samuel’s face. “Is that why you decided

aloof, chiseled face evoked a subtle

“No.”

broke into a laugh. “Just look at you. You’re practically blushing! To think that the mighty

gleeful Natalie, and the fire within his phoenix eyes died as he

the energy to mock me, do

wanton brow. He cupped Natalie’s chin with his fingers and leaned his lips in

last night was all

than silver or gold!” Natalie was in a panic. It was so real that her back was still feeling its effects in

desire had already been aroused. He had complete disregard for her remonstrations while he melded her delectable little lips with

considerable amount of time did Samuel withdraw from this extended

from the passion the man left upon