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..."

held her hand tightly and whispered, "It's okay. Nothing

like magic. She relaxed a

in each other, and the moment. For a long while, only the sounds of love

tears formed in the girl's eyes. There were all sorts of things she was thinking of, and none of them had to do with lovemaking. All sorts of shame and

this caused some pain. She didn't expect the first time to be

were deeply embedded in his

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

put her hands on the man's chest and sobbed, "Just leave me alone. I need to

go to sleep right now? If he let her off this time, he might as well be a monk the

kissed her red lips passionately,

on. When it was dawn, Matthew filled a tub with

in bed, she was already

her eyes. She looked around the bedroom, and found herself

the ceiling, her mind went blank for

a bit, she came back to her senses and realized where

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

It was all coming back to her. Last night, she and Matthew finally

for three months, and she finally gave herself to

like. But this wasn't like it was in novels or on TV. Why was her experience different? Some people said

Was he at work, or in the hospital with

he was. She needed to

eased herself into the tub, wincing most of the time.

human at all. He was like a wolf, a hungry wolf that had been starved for three days! 'No! Make that fifteen days!' He must be

conference room of Theo

meeting, including

capital, Sheffield

analyzing the plan for the group. Everyone else was

was now

seven scratches of different sizes, and two rows of teeth marks partly 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. 'Good for