Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

“A little.” The general managers of several branches had toasted him, he had to drink.

He got even closer, the hot air from his words sprayed next to her face, tingling and itching. Dolores slightly turned her head sideways. Matthew pinched her face to make her upright and looked at him. He asked, “Does it smell bad?”

Dolores nodded, “It’s all the smell of alcohol, what do you think?”

“Then I’ll go bathing.” He smothered a laugh, “Do you want to bathe with me?”

Dolores blushed in shame and pushed him, “Don’t be silly.”

Seeing her blush, he smiled even deeper. He stood up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Soon the sound of rushing water came out from the bathroom.

Dolores wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. She was inexplicably nervous.

Not long after, a low voice came from the bathroom, “Help me with my clothes.”

Dolores looked up and looked at the glass door of the bathroom, remembering that she had put the only bathrobe on when she took a shower. There was none inside now.

She held her forehead as she forgot to put another set inside.

She got up and went to the cupboard to find a new set. She did prepare these household items when she moved here. She tore off the label, walked to the bathroom door and knocked, “Here you go.”

Soon, the door of the bathroom was opened and a grip was placed on her wrist. Before she could react, she was pulled inside and she was pinned against the wall.

He had just taken a shower. The whole bathroom was foggy. His firm body was covered with dense crystal droplets of water.

“What are you doing ... Hmm...”

Before she could finish her words, she was kissed on the lips and drowned in his passion.

...

A pair of shadows shifted on the glass door of the bathroom.

It was fiery and long.

Dolores did not know when he would finish. In the end, she lost her strength and relied on him to hold her, or else she would have lain down.

In a daze, she was carried to the bed and wrapped in the quilt. She was exhausted but there was still someone making a mess on her mouth. She used all her strength to bite his lips. Matthew frowned and soon he stretched his brows. He asked in a muffled voice, “Still want to continue?”

but she was so tossed out of breath that the word she came out was

he did not continue to torment her but instead he hugged her and slept. He gently patted her

slept soundly. When she woke up, no one was around

at the time. It was almost one o’clock. She

Jayden were

would others

Luckily, she held the bedside table quickly so she did not fall. She stood and rested for a while before walking. When she went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, she noticed the marks left by Matthew. She frowned,

cursed Matthew a

and brushing her teeth, she went to the cupboard to find herself a

and

the villa, so they called her over to spend New Year's Eve with them. She greeted Dolores when

her discomfort. She did

his computer. He was looking at the year-end report but he did not want to look at it now. He

him as she was

and

rice heating up for you in the kitchen, I’ll go and bring

the hot dishes. Seeing Matthew enter, she went out sagely,

hands on her two sides, and put

held the bowl with both her

completely treated Matthew

ignored him, the more reckless he became, his hand

and stood up angrily to glare at him, “Do you want to be shameless? If people see this, do you

angry face, he found it cute and laughed lightly, “There’s no one at

with the two children and said that

was no

All the adults and children had woken up and I’m

was late, and he ... she had barely slept until morning,

her. Dolores pushed his

was scared

from struggling, he pressed her hands across his firm chest. He stuck at her slender back, nibbled her ear and

had begged for

until now, she still had a burning up

her neck. He lost his control when he wanted her so

her

don’t know what’s wrong with me, I just can’t control it.” His

over thirty years. He’d held it in for so

his face from the nook of her neck and rubbed his cheek against hers,

rubbed, “I, can