My Extraordinary Wife

There was tension in Charlotte’s head as her body froze and became rigid.

Her well-endowed but petite stature snuggled within Joseph’s chest. Her eyes reflected her fear with a furrowed brow. She could hear her own heartbeat as she battled her nerves. His tee-shirt was soaked by beads of sweat that rolled down her long eyelashes. They fluttered and brushed against Joseph’s like wipers on a car.

Unable to differentiate fear from nervousness, her breath became hot and heavy.

Joseph’s heartbeat quickened, and his lower abdomen started to swell with adrenalin.

In front of him was a clueless Lochlan who stood there motionlessly.

An impetuous Joseph stared at Lochlan, and he felt a sense of unwarranted frustration towards him. “My sister? Is there something I should know?”

“I would like to see you, if that’s alright with you? I… she looks like someone I knew in the past.” Lochlan could not sense the exasperation within Joseph’s voice. His thoughts and attention were all on Charlotte.

Charlotte wrapped her tiny arms around Joseph’s waist instinctively. Her hands groped his well-defined abs, which were a testament to his lower body’s vigor.

Chiseled and packed tightly, just like a chocolate bar.

She acted on impulse, and before she knew it, she had thrown herself into Joseph’s arms and caught him by surprise.

felt like his heart

Damn it!

is with this

the warm embrace

astonished at how such a petite little lady had stirred up his emotions. His testosterones were off the charts, and it

soft hands gently caressed his abdominal muscles as they glided over them like water over

were soft and plump like cotton

she sent out,

noticed Joseph’s hesitation and asked again, “May

What do you take my

he finished his sentence, he lifted Charlotte in his arms and made

“Oh my!”

hands around Joseph’s

and that little interaction made him squirm in discomfort as he bit into his teeth. His knee-jerk reaction was to toss

Damn it!

took a deep breath and quickened his pace towards the car. Once there, he opened the

received an unexpected response. “I want to drive,” she

his memory. He had a pint of beer