Be Eaten Up with Love

Chapter 42: The Humiliation I Asked for

After shower, I suddenly noticed that a lady’s pajama was on the shelf and there were extra sets of private washing articles like toothbrush on the basin.

There was no woman to live in his house before me, so were those things for me?

There was sudden joy inside my heart. He planned to live with me for a long time!

Women were so easy to get emotional. Only such a little kindness could warm my heart. I didn’t care whether he did it on purpose or on a whim and began to look forward to the future!

At least I could own him greedily before he got married.

Wearing the bathrobe, I wiped my hair with clean towel. When I went out the bathroom, he had taken off pants and the coat, lying on the bed.

I curled my mouth and stepped towards the bed with steadfast expression.

He looked me up and down. The lust in his eyes almost swallowed me!

I swallowed my saliva and smiled embarrassingly, “Wayne, I......”

he pushed me down on the bed like a hungry

the sex.

on the bed,

may make marriage better. It had been a week that we were apart. And Wayne wanted me more this time. I realized for the first time over the years that a man in his thirties could be so strong, pestering me again

stopped until it started to dawn, unwillingly.

to take a shower. Then he took a

At first, I was not used to facing him naked. After he strongly took off my clothes and looked

What difference would it make to

quietly, enjoying his service.

get used to

his cold voice raising beside

"I couldn't at first, but it's better now. As you know, I have

a smile or nothing, "You

"Of course I am. I have no other ability but overconfidence.

the muscles in his chest, the tight eight-pack abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen, "Wayne, I am sleepy, go to sleep, there is only several hours

in his chest, "I allow you a special day off. Today you can rest and needn’t go to

the ultimate boss of Wayne Group. A day off isn’t

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