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..."

and whispered, "It's

hoarse voice worked like magic. She

and the moment. For a long while, only the

to do with lovemaking. All sorts of shame and awkwardness about her body, her inexperience. Matthew was no stranger to sex-what if

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

were deeply embedded

He lowered his head and kissed away her tears, comforting her in

and sobbed, "Just leave me alone. I

If he let her off this time, he

lowered his head and kissed her red lips

was dawn, Matthew filled a tub

he tucked her back in bed, she was already fast asleep. He

was afternoon before Erica finally opened her eyes. She looked around the bedroom, and

ceiling, her mind went

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

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

was all coming back to her. Last night, she and Matthew finally made love. They finally experienced the

been married for three months,

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

now? Was he at

it didn't matter where he was. She needed to go

tub, wincing most of the time. When she turned on the hot water, she started to relax. She grabbed her phone and

He was like a wolf, a hungry wolf that had been starved for three days! 'No! Make that fifteen days!' He must be a wolf. Otherwise how could she explain how much pain she felt? Every muscle

the conference room of

a meeting, including Sheffield and Matthew. They had been planning to work

of capital, Sheffield and Matthew insisted on

the meeting, Sheffield sat back in his chair, his legs outstretched. He listened to Matthew analyzing the plan for the

was now marred

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