True Love Waits

Chapter 1246 Love Is In The Air

Then, Matthew received a picture of Phoebe's swollen face. There was indeed a clear palm print on her pale face.

Half an hour later, after the department manager finished reporting, he finally texted her back. "Okay, thanks for the info."

Phoebe wasn't happy with his curt reply. She was hoping for more of a resolution.

Matthew came back to the villa around 9-ish like usual. When he walked into the bedroom, he saw Erica sitting at her laptop, working. Hearing him come in, the girl immediately got to her feet and looked at him nervously.

Her big eyes shifted back and forth, as if she were planning something.

However, Matthew just gave her a quick glance and went to the closet without saying a word. Then he walked into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, he walked out. Having showered the day's dirt away, he was ready to settle in for the night. He wore the robe he fetched from the closet. When he came out, Erica had already climbed into bed.

Standing by the bed, he looked down at Erica. She was playing with her phone. He cocked an eyebrow and asked indifferently, "I thought we'd try making babies." Erica's heart pounded rapidly. So, did he want to sleep with her tonight?

She shifted nervously. It was not until then that Matthew noticed that she had just changed into the sexy wine red nightdress Debbie bought her. The way she sat made her even more ravishing, as her sexy legs were revealed by a garment's tendency to ride up.

The man's eyes were filled with desire in an instant, and he felt his male essence coursing through him like a boiling stream. He fought for control, eventually barking out a hoarse "Let's go!" "Go? How do we do that?" She didn't know what to do first.

Matthew didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "We can start by getting naked." He was amused. His wife was so pure and innocent. She seemed a bit flustered now.

"O-okay." She felt foolish. 'Of course that makes sense,' she thought. 'Let's get our clothes off.'

Half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, Erica stretched out her hands to untie his night robe.

That went quite smoothly. Soon things progressed naturally, and the two lovers were tangled on the bed.

He was on top of her, nuzzling her neck and drinking deeply from her lips with every kiss. Erica trembled and said in a small voice, "I'm a little... scared..."

her hand tightly and whispered, "It's

hoarse voice worked like

in each other, and the moment. For a long while,

she was thinking of, and none of them had to do with lovemaking. All sorts of shame and awkwardness about her body, her inexperience. Matthew was no stranger to sex-what

she began to tense up. Naturally, this caused some pain. She didn't expect the first time

nails were deeply embedded

his heart ache. He lowered his head and kissed away her tears, comforting her in a low voice, "Just relax, honey. Forget

chest and sobbed, "Just leave me alone. I need to sleep..."

to sleep right now? If he let her off this

kissed her red

was dawn, Matthew filled a tub with hot water and

in bed, she was already fast asleep. He tidied

her eyes. She looked around the bedroom, and

her mind went blank for a

she came back to her senses and realized where she was. She was in

body made her fall back onto the mattress again. "Aah-" She

the night before. It was all coming back

been married for three months,

was what having sex felt like. But this wasn't like it was in novels or on TV. Why was her experience different? Some people said it was the best feeling in the world. That an orgasm was a life-changing experience. But why did she feel as if

at

matter where he was. She needed to go to the hospital

most of the time.

three days! 'No! Make that fifteen days!' He must be a wolf. Otherwise how could she explain how much pain

the conference room of

executives from ZL Group and Theo Group were in a meeting,

it involved a hefty amount of capital, Sheffield and Matthew

legs outstretched. He listened to Matthew analyzing the plan for the group. Everyone else was just watching

neck was now marred

covered by his collar. He thought Matthew must have had one hell of a wild night. 'Scratching and biting... That sounds like Erica alright,' he thought playfully.