Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0107

Chapter 0107

"It doesn't matter." I caressed Nicholas' cheek and asked wearily, "Where are you planning to sleep tonight?"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I was stunned for a second. I realized how much it sounded like I was asking an ancient emperor where he wanted to stay.

I couldn't help but laugh, but Nicholas' face darkened visibly. His silent black eyes were colder than ever as he scrutinized me.

After a long moment, he finally spoke with a hint of irritation. "You said 'it doesn't matter,' not 'I trust you." His tone was one of incredulity mixed with a probing edge.

"It really doesn't matter, honey. I don't mind. You said it yourself-being Mrs. Hawk is all that matters."

Iwrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed myself close to him. Having just showered and ready for bed, I wasn't wearing a bra. The silk nightgown did nothing to hide the sensations, and Nicholas' body immediately responded.

"I used to be naive. Now, after hitting a wall, going to jail, and losing Mom, I'm tired. I find myself thinking that this place is the best."

I realized Nicholas was particularly easy to seduce. My previous methods seemed

too tame.

he tried to maintain his composure, he

he had seemed insignificant compared to the raw

buried his face in my chest and took a deep breath. "Let's do it in

my legs tightly around his waist and gripped the doorknob. "Don't

lifted his head, and his deep eyes glinted with playful amusement. "Why weren't you this proactive during the day? I really want Pete to

in a playful reprimand, as I didn't want him to continue. He winced in pain and set me down, leaving just

over, I clung to him like before. I slipped my fingers into the buttons of his pajamas to stop him from fastening them. "Can you

paused and glanced at me. Seemingly reluctant to spoil the tender mood,

nightmares. I'll just check on her. If

him fasten his buttons. Noticing that he had calmed down after

pulled me by the arm and tossed me onto the

pressed down

painful. "Why are you not leaving when I ask you

as he squeezed out

rag, silent as he handled me roughly. He deliberately tore open two buttons on his shirt to