Scarlett's POV:

 

When I saw the sly snicker on Charles's face, I knew, I couldn't escape my fate tonight.

 

Sure enough, Charles picked up the glass and flashed me a seductive look. "Honey... If my memory serves me right, your period's ending today, right?"

 

His words warmed my face, and I shivered involuntarily. I haven't drank the wine yet, but my face was already flushed.

 

In fact, I myself could no longer stay calm. However, I wouldn't admit that I also wanted to be intimate with him.

 

I raised my head and drowned all the wine in the glass. As I was about to pour more, a hand suddenly stopped me. "I don't want to make love to a drunkard."

 

Charles's deep gaze studied me. I could see a storm brewing in them, threatening to swallow me.

 

Unable to help myself, I indulged myself in his gaze. I felt as if I had fallen into a swamp. I could do nothing but let him kiss me passionately.

 

Charles pushed my body on the soft sofa, and I felt as if I was trapped in a cage. His big, burning hands touched my body over and over again, and his fierce kiss forced me out of breath.

 

I was in a trance. All the while, his voice whispered into my ears, "Scarlett… Do you love me?"

 

He kissed me and asked repeatedly. However, my mind was in a mess. With the remaining trace of reason I had, I struggled to think of an answer.

 

Charles held me, pulling me into a tide of pleasure. And then, the answer surfaced in me.

 

Of course, I love him...

 

We soon finished one heavy round, and I collapsed tiredly, panting.

 

about

 

my

 

was still wanting

 

senses, I wanted to run away. Unfortunately, I was lifted up before

 

"Charles, I'm tired..."

 

need to

 

rest of our words drowned away as we kissed passionately. Another round of intimacy

 

of our indulgence

 

with the sight of Charles packing up for me. It was a warm and beautiful scene that I had only seen

 

the nightstand suddenly rang and I blurted out, "Honey, what are you doing? Why aren't you answering

 

busy packing

 

"Yes, honey."

 

a fool. He walked over

 

wife hasn't woken up yet. Of course, it was all

 

When I hear

up a pillow and threw it to the ever complacent man. "Hey, don't go too far! What the heck are

 

was about to get up, Charles pressed me back to the

 

Your waist is still

 

this good earth was

 

my hand to cover his mouth and stop him from speaking once and for

 

hands tightly and continued to speak on the phone as if nothing had happened, "I'm sorry, I wasn't talking to you just now. Yes, my wife hasn't freshened up yet. She might need you to wait

 

pounced on Charles, my eyes a livid

 

pressed me and said cheekily, "Don't resist. Otherwise, I fear that

 

his words, I trembled

 

me softly on the lips and said, "I'll help

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