One Meet By Chance

Teresa bit her lips, clenched her fists and stood up. She looked at the man lying on the bed. She come to the bed and lay on the edge of the bed. At least, she felt that she would be safer if she was far away from Enrique. Teresa felt uncomfortable and insecure in such a private room with Enrique. After all, he was not the one she loved before. Who could guarantee what he would do?

... Enrique looked at Teresa, who was lying on the edge of the bed, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He didn't intend to do anything to her, but her vigilance completely irritated him.

"Aren't you afraid of falling off the bed since you are so far away from me? Sleep closer to me."

Teresa frowned. Why didn't he let her go? Why did he have to force her to the edge of the cliff step by step. Reluctantly, she closed her eyes and moved a little to the inner side of the bed. Enrique frowned.

With her back to him, Teresa didn't say anything, nor did she want to do anything, nor did she dare to fall asleep. Now only when Enrique fell asleep could she feel safe. Perhaps she could get out of the bed and sleep on the floor, sleeping far away from him.

However, Teresa really underestimated the endurance of Enrique. When Enrique saw that she resisted again and again, and failed to behave well, he was completely irritated. He reached out his hand and pulled Teresa towards him.

"Ah!"

Teresa scream because Enrique grabbed her by the back collar, which was causing the clothes in the front suddenly wrapping around her neck. Enrique pulled her whole body back, her back almost against Enrique's lap. She didn't dare to move or make a sound.

"What? Are you afraid of me?"

Enrique voice came to her ears. Teresa bit her lips to prevent herself from making any sound, but her action made him more and more emotional and angry.

"Keep silent? Eh? That was not the case when you had sex with me. You called me honey dissolutely. What? Now we are legally married. And you start to become overcautious?"

corners of Enrique's mouth. Teresa closed her eyes and didn't want to see or hear anything. Shouldn't she be used to his humiliation? Why? Why would she still feel ashamed and uncomfortable? That year, if

better to find a normal job and marry someone than to

On the day we became a legal couple, are you still thinking about another man in my bed? For example, the

He didn't want to say anything useless to this woman. Tonight, he would let

over and the clothes on Teresa were torn apart.

what are

Teresa, but his hands didn't

to do? Isn't it the duty of

me! You bastard! Get out of my

the ground. Enrique took a casual glance at Teresa's naked body

Enrique. I beg you.

pajamas were taken off, Teresa was like a peeled egg. She wanted to curl herself up as much as possible, and

tightly with one hand. Teresa was painful, but she didn't cry anymore, because she knew that the more she cried and begged him, the more Enrique was like a beast. When Enrique looked at Teresa, Teresa also looked at Enrique with red eyes,

last, she smiled brightly at Enrique.

or resist.

humiliate her. Teresa gritted her teeth. Suddenly, the hands that explored

eyes. Teresa. You should use a mirror and look at your lewd look. What's wrong with you? Didn't Alvin satisfy you? But I'm sorry. Even if

me to touch you, I'd rather go outside and find someone providing special service. Even those kind of women's body were cleaner than