Chapter 39 The Most Conservative
Just then, Jean walked over and tried to turn the bedroom doorknob.
He turned it a few times, but it did not budge.
At some point, Luke had locked the door from inside. However, this was just a regular doorknob, and it was not very sturdy.
Bianca's heart leaped into her throat and stayed there, all the blood draining from her face...
Her lips were sealed by the man's scalding kiss. She could only look at the man with sorrow deep in her eyes, shaking her head desperately.
Luke kissed her for a long time, venturing deep into her mouth every time. After a pause, he pulled his tongue out of her mouth, his gaze bright with an unending blaze of lust.
The man's well-defined side profile stuck to one of her cheeks. The warmth of their bodies melded together, and his large hand did not ease up its grip on her wrists at all. Instead, his other hand, placed between his legs, applied even more pressure there.
"No..."
Bianca could not help another shudder.
Her knees were weak, and she needed to lean on something, but in her daze she pounced forward into his firm embrace, which was already trapping her tightly.
"Let go of me... Don't do this..."
She could finally breathe. With tears in her eyes, she forced her voice into the softest of whispers.
The person outside would not stop either.
After Jean failed to open the door the first time, he did not give up. He thought that Bianca was just throwing a tantrum and refusing to meet him. He knew that he tended to go out of hand when he was drunk.
He took a few minutes to calm down and lit a cigarette so he could settle his thoughts. As he watched the smoke rise, however, he only grew ever more frustrated!
He stood outside the bedroom door, trying to turn the doorknob a few more times. It was as though he had a grudge with the lock!
you think I can’t do anything to you just cuz
a pain in
holding out any hope for men a year ago. She regretted her
were all her
off Jean outside. He behaved as though the two of them were the only ones in this house,
thighs moved slowly, grabbing her thin nightdress that had been half-pulled away. He then pulled the material upward until he
her, his gaze looking toward
he
the door. She was afraid of making too much noise,
want two men to see her body at
see the humiliating way she looked right now. She did not want to be accused of being a "hussy". 1 "Look at the way you're dressed.
large hand touched her between her
reached her, she felt
was
Bianca did not dare to move or scream, and her sobs were all swallowed
grew wetter and wetter, but the man
fish on
not purposely dress like this for his
sleep. Today, though, she had put on a nightdress because
visit from this man who was
chance to explain, as though he was
know you’re at the door, Bianca. My back is leaning right against it now, can you feel me? I know that you still love me "That’s enough..." She pressed her legs together, and her body began to struggle again,
as he looked down at her,
in her eyes. She could not shout because that would only make things even worse. Something like
to be frozen in time, but at the same time, he had a powerful aura around him that made it hard for anyone to defy him on
The man’s voice was deep and
not have much experience, but she did give herself to
around", it reminded
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