Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 905 Extra Story of Working Off the Books

By the time everyone finished eating, chatting, and having fun, it was already past

midnight. The drivers then sent everyone home.

This time, Yennifer stayed with Greta at Alderbrook in Cedonia. She didn't return to her old home, probably to avoid stirring up old memories.

Emelie and William, however, stayed at the old house.

As soon as William walked through the door, he scooped Emelie up in his arms. Instinctively, Emelie wrapped her arms around his neck and looked down at him in confusion. "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, William tilted his head up and kissed her. Emelie didn't resist. She let him kiss her as he carried her upstairs into the bedroom and the bathroom.

He placed her on the bathroom counter and began kissing and lightly nibbling her neck. Emelie squinted her eyes slightly.

Since she hadn't gone to work that day, her outfit was more casual.

She wore a champagne-colored satin suit that shimmered slightly, which perfectly complemented her skin tone. The notched lapel jacket was vintage and elegant, and the A- line skirt was a mix of a front skirt and back pants.

Though four months pregnant, her belly was only slightly noticeable, so her clothing hadn't changed much.

Underneath, she wore a sleeveless, rhinestone-embellished tank top. The rounded neckline exposed her fair neck, now marked with several of William's kisses, and her jacket had slipped off her shoulders.

Unable to help herself, Emelie hooked one leg around him. The warmth of his breath made her skin tingle, and she couldn't help but giggle. Grabbing his hair, she asked in a rare, soft voice, "What are you doing? Do you want it?"

William looked up. His eyes were slightly flushed with desire. His voice was huskier than usual. "I just want to kiss you all over."

It was a request she couldn't refuse.

Emelie tugged on his hair and, with a casual flick of her wrist, removed her pearl bracelet and watch, setting them aside to keep them from getting wet. This gesture was her way of giving in to his sudden desire.

William smiled, tossed their clothes into the laundry basket, and, while unfastening her back clasp, carried her into the shower.

Though they were past the first trimester and hadn't been intimate in a long time, William focused entirely on her that night.

He used his lips and hands, familiar enough with her to know exactly how to make her happy.

The sound of running water filled the air.

Since they were the only ones in the house, the occasional moans didn't matter. However, Emelie was reserved by nature, and no matter how much he coaxed, she rarely let herself go.

pleasure, let out a soft

rest of the time, she'd bite her lip and hold back

out of the shower. Her cheeks were flushed, her skin warm and soft as

down on the tatami mat by the window, where she loved to sit. Emelie didn't quite understand but

couldn't get enough of kissing

her being taken care of, it still took a toll on her stamina. After the second round, all Emelie could do

wet towel and

half-sitting against the pillows. Her face was still flushed, and her body was still burning as if her

The fabric was soft and silky against

to look at the lower part of his body.

help me?" William asked while taking her hand and kissing the back of

and felt it wouldn't be impossible. She started to sit

her exert herself when she was too exhausted to even keep her eyes open. After kissing her lips, he

William was already tucking her in. Soon after, she drifted off

The next morning.

Emelie woke up naturally.

and saw a pristine

ceiling she installed last month? Looking around again, she noticed that even the curtains weren't

struck her, and she sat up to scan

that the bed beneath her was moving. No, it wasn't the bed.

she called out, "William?

voice came from

be busy with something. After reassuring her, he appeared a couple

of freshly washed

had already jumped out of bed and rushed to

soft like cotton, stretching out

stared for a long time before turning around to ask William, "Are we...

now?"

pulled her onto the couch. "We're on a

more confused. "Why am I on a private jet? How did

we going?"

carried you on board. We're headed to Thalassa right now."

sweet, juicy,

locked on hers, he added, "Angel, everything's taken care of.

down his fingers to his wrist, she couldn't help but recall how

swatted his hand away and acted upset. "Now I know why you wore me out last night! It was all part of your plan to make sure

had been a deep sleeper. As long as he was gentle, it wasn't easy

the whole