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.

 

"How about we do

 

my dry lips,

 

still wanting for more

 

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

 

"Charles, I'm tired..."

 

just need to relax and enjoy

 

as we kissed passionately. Another round of intimacy

 

result of our indulgence

 

awoke, I was greeted with the sight of Charles packing up for me. It

 

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

 

busy packing up,

 

"Yes, honey."

 

a fool. He walked over

 

Unfortunately, my wife hasn't woken up yet. Of course, it

 

When I hear

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

 

as I was about to get up, Charles pressed me back to the bed and put his fingers gently on

 

Your waist

 

this good earth was he talking

 

raised my hand to cover his mouth and

 

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

 

I pounced on Charles,

 

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

 

words, I trembled

 

softly on the lips and

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