Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel Grey was very tensed up. She could not help but tighten her grip on the blanket below her.

“David Jones, please… I beg you…” Rachel did not know what to do.

Her soft voice was trembling.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man on top of her coaxed, “What did you say?”

Rachel opened her eyes to see the man walking past her and picking up the hairdryer on the bedside table. Her face flushed red in response.

So, he wasn’t trying to…

Rachel bit her lip and lowered her eyes. “It’s nothing.”

“Is that so?” David looked at her with a meaningful smile. “But I heard you beg me just now. What are you begging me for?”

His voice was deep and mellow. It almost sounded bewitching.

Blush slowly crept up his face and to her ears. She felt her ears itch a little, and her heart was pounding.

Looking at his smile, she knew that this man was deliberately teasing her just now.

her throat and tried to steady her racing

and the

hairdryer, he hooked his

Rachel and sat up to grab

-hairdryer

his firm chest, making her wince in pain. Then tears welled up in her almond–shaped eyes. She looked pitiful this way.

do you know

rolled her eyes at him angrily and sat on the

He lifted her and held her in his arms. “Well, I can’t be

mean by

honestly impressed by this man’s ability to turn the tables.

thin lips curled up slightly. He bent down and pressed his lips against her cheek. “You agreed to be with me but kept me in suspense when you know I yearn for you. If this isn’t hateful,

rendered speechless by the sudden

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felt warm and full. She was quite new

how it felt to be coaxed by a man’s sweet