Returning to the bedside, she poised to speak, only to have her wrist seized and drawn toward him. Their bodies collided, and she caught a stifled groan, sensing his discomfort.

Jessie quickly withdrew. Albert, youre out of your mind.

Locking eyes with her, Albert uttered in a hushed tone, Jessie, come back ‘tome.

After nightfall, Melissa made her way home, steering her car down familiar streets.

Upon arrival, she found most lights extinguished within the villa, save for alone glow emanating from the hall. There, bathed in the soft yellow hue, Marcus lounged in his pajamas, Laptop perched upon his lap. The bluish glow of the screen cast angular shadows across his handsome features, accentuating his allure.

Pausing to change her shoes, Melissa couldnt help but admire his handsome figure.

At the sound of the opening door, Marcus shut his laptop and inquired

Hows Mr. Waston? Why the late

Melissa planted a kis on

Hows Kiana? she asked.

our child. I

know the way home? Having neglected Marcus lately, Melissa sought to make amends. She initiated a kis, her

Mrs. Fowler, are you sure about this? Here? Melissa chuckled. Anyone likely to walk in on us? As Marcus hastily unbuttoned her

weeks hiatus, succumbed to passion multiple times,

awakening to find herself cocooned under

in his laptop, his demeanor stoic as ever. It was a stark contrast to

wake me? Setting aside his laptop, Marcus smoothed

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