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.

fingers down from his Adam's apple, even if he tried to maintain his

moment, any questions he had seemed insignificant compared to the raw primal

face in my chest and took a deep breath. "Let's

tightly around his waist and gripped the doorknob. "Don't go. I like

this proactive during the day?

bit his face in a playful reprimand, as I didn't want him to continue. He winced in pain and set me down, leaving just one of my legs wrapped around his

could. When everything was over, I clung to him like before. I slipped my fingers into the buttons of his pajamas

last time Claudia..." Then, he paused and glanced at me. Seemingly reluctant to spoil the tender mood, he left

nightmares. I'll just check on her. If she's asleep, I'll come

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

by the arm and

pressed down on

made it a bit painful. "Why are you not leaving when I ask you to?" Nicholas' eyes locked onto me. He gradually frowned, and his gaze took on a

chin as he

lay there like a limp rag, silent as he handled me roughly. He deliberately tore open two buttons on his shirt to expose the hickies on his