Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1050

Janet reached out and dabbed his lips with her finger, giggling as she said, “You have milk on your lips.”

Mason raised his brows and quickly held her hand before she could retract it. His voice was low as he murmured, “Wipe it off for me then.”

She blinked, but just as she was about to wipe the milk foam off from his lips, she felt a sudden warmth encase her finger.

Mason’s mouth had gently clamped over her index finger and he gave it a teasing bite.

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Janet quickly withdrew and stared at him with wide eyes.

He laughed and picked up the bottle of milk that he’d left aside. Then, he downed it slowly, deliberately spilling the milk over the corners of his lips. When he was done with his drink, he slid the tip of his tongue out and slowly swiped it across his lips, eyeing her suggestively as he did so.

She swallowed and hastily broke eye contact by turning to face the other direction.

He blinked slowly and drawled with amusement, “Janet, were you looking at me by any chance?”

Janet coughed and tried to keep her voice even as she retorted, “No, you must have been mistaken.”

appraising her with a dangerous gleam in his eyes

Fast

sputtered

not have been a surprise, given his devilish

do was look at her and he would stir her deepest

She had not always been like this—in fact, lust and physical pleasures had hardly ever crossed her mind. Now, it seemed as if Mason had corrupted her and it

he continued in a low, raspy whisper. “It’s only natural for you

and hurriedly clasped a hand over his mouth. She then turned to glance at Henry. The man may not be paying any attention to them, but she cringed at the thought that he could overhear them.

up from her seat and said, “Fine. Then, we’ll just

you doing?” Janet hissed in bewilderment, trying to keep

Lara and Desire saw her flustered like that, she would lose all her dignity as a

she was seized with such panic that she could not hold her ground. She was practically frog-marched toward the private room in the plane, which was not quite as exclusive as its

breeze, everyone would see that they were hiding in

a cautious step back, but that only invited Mason

voice only audible to the both of them, and he drawled, “Babe, now that we’re all alone,

her eyes on the floor. “I

hers, as though tracing the curve of her mouth with his own. “What if I want you

hands clutching her, she could tell that there was no way for her to escape. “Kiss me, Janet,” he said again, though