Chapter 170 Waking From The Dream

Charles was truly on the verge of exploding.

He suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke with a gentler tone.

“Gwen, I can do all those things too, and I’m better looking than him. Wouldn’t that make you happier?”

Gwendolyn once again lifted Maverick’s chin, examining his facial features.

“You are good-looking, but he is handsome. It’s not the same,” she retorted.

Charles had gentle and delicate features, with a pair of deep blue eyes that added a touch of color and made him look more beautiful than a gorgeous woman.

On the contrary, Maverick’s eyes were dark and deep, and his facial features were extraordinarily handsome.

When he was not smiling, he would exude a cold aura.

But when he softened the look in his eyes, feigning innocence and playing the victim, he gave off the vibe of a wolf in sheep’s clothing, which made Gwendolyn want to punish him.

His face was, above all, strikingly attractive.

This time around, with his thin lips gently holding his shirt and his hands bound, he was the embodiment of desire and submission.

This gave her a strong urge to tease him relentlessly.

Gwendolyn’s words fell softly into Maverick’s ears, sounding especially pleasant and soothing.

He obediently held his hands up high and kept the shirt in his mouth without moving an inch. Under Gwendolyn’s teasing, his face turned slightly red.

“Such a good boy.”

Gwendolyn was quite pleased with Maverick’s performance. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and brought it to his lips, saying, “This is your reward.”

Maverick parted his lips, and his shirt slipped off.

With Gwendolyn feeding him, he drained the glass of red wine in one gulp.

As the wine entered his throat smoothly, a sweet and intoxicating aroma filled his senses. It was the most delicious wine in the world.

For a moment, Maverick was completely immersed in the sweet aroma of the wine.

Upon seeing the dark red wine dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gwendolyn gently wiped it away with her index finger.

The drop of wine was transferred to her fingertip. She glanced at it, then brought her finger to Maverick’s lips. “It’s yours. Lick it clean.”

Maverick’s cheeks flushed. He gently extended his tongue, carefully licking the wine off her finger and sending a tingling sensation through it.

this extremely obsequious

always remained aloof,

him, his face was cold, stern, and filled with

to please her. He was much like a big dog intoxicated by affection and waiting for

something she could never

satisfied, Gwendolyn let out a series of hearty

began to please her with his tongue

could not help

were red with anger as he glared at Maverick

that he was the one

hard to accept the reality. “Gwen, do you dare to say you’ve

Maverick’s

gently, while Gwendolyn’s caresses

played with Maverick, she

back when I needed you the most. From that moment on, it was destined that we could

unable to utter a

you truly feel that you owe me something, you should stay

as he stared at

anticipated Gwendolyn to turn around, look at him, and reveal even the slightest hint of

Unfortunately, she did not.

busy teasing Maverick

was growing increasingly restless due to Gwendolyn’s actions. As his

to hold himself back and gently

slightly. With his brows furrowed, he unconsciously let out a soft groan in

appeared extremely patient and smiled indulgently. “Okay. This isn’t the right place, so I’ll satisfy you when we go

up, and then untied the belt that bound his hands. After that, she returned

it on and straighten your

the tight grip of the belt, but they were like a trophy

marks moved around in Charles’ vision, he felt

himself up, Gwendolyn gently took his large, well-defined hand in her small one. Her beautiful eyes were filled with

glance at Charles on the couch

Gwendolyn and Maverick left Realm Bar hand

into the car to head back to Bay Villa, and it was then that Gwendolyn finally withdrew her hand

tiring to put on that show. While she gently closed her

change left Maverick a bit

just now, he had heard the

between you

but he is handsome. It’s

Hesitantly, he reached out his hand, wanting to ask if there was even the slightest bit of sincerity in

“Gwendolyn…”

could touch her sleeve, Gwendolyn frowned in disgust and instinctively moved her arm

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