Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1050

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.”

and turned her to face him, appraising her with a dangerous gleam in his eyes as he purred. “Could it be that you wanted me to lick

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sputtered as

it should not have been a

her and he

hardly ever crossed her mind. Now, it seemed as if Mason had corrupted her and it was tardy for her

he read her thoughts, Mason leaned closer toward her and pressed his lips to her cheeks. Then, he continued in a low, raspy whisper. “It’s

Henry. The man may not be paying

unbuckled both their seatbelts. He pulled her up from her seat and said, “Fine. Then,

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

and Desire saw her flustered like that, she

frog-marched toward the private room in the plane, which was not quite as exclusive as its namesake, given that the only thing segregating it from

everyone would see

step back, but that only invited Mason

his low voice only audible to the both of them, and he drawled,

away from him, casting her eyes on the floor. “I told you—you must have

that so?” He smirked and pressed his lips to hers, as though tracing the curve of her mouth with

she could tell that there was no way for her to escape. “Kiss

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