Sweet Revenge

Chapter 11 :It’s his wedding night

Silvia pressed against him, and because the force was so fierce and sudden, her teeth knocked against his lips, which seemed to have a slight taste of blood.

She closed her eyes tightly, thinking of nothing, saying nothing, but showing her determination by her actions.

There was no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world, let alone taking anything for granted, there was only an exchange of equals.

Give and take.

Since she had married him to enjoy the benefits that would bring her, the obligations should also be fulfilled.

with her soft and warm fragrance in his arms, he had no reason to refuse.

His big palm turned to caress the back of her head, and soon hers had done the same. He was deep into the kiss, teaching his little wife what was called a real kiss,

The water was so warm that Silvia was almost suffocated by the kiss.

Simon soon sensed that something was wrong and picked her up and walked out of the hot tub.

When he came out, he pulled a large, clean towel and wrapped her in it, carefully placing her on the oversized round bed.

Her long hair was damp and spread out, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her cheeks were flushed with unnatural pink from the heat, which looked very tempting

Simon leaned over and pressed down.

Silvia was a little nervous, both hands hanging on the sides of her body, unconsciously gripping the sheets beneath

her.

Even if she hadn’t done it before, she had heard about it on TV and in novels, and she was apprehensive and afraid of

pain.

Simon was attentive to her nervousness and stopped at the critical moment, looking into her closed eyes, “If you’re not ready, we can wait.”

Silvia, trembling lightly, opened her eyes and saw sincerity and respect in his eyes.

This feeling of being cherished warmed her heart, and shaking her head to release her hand, she raised her arm to hang on his neck, “I can do it! You continue…”

The latter word had not yet been spoken when a sudden stream of heat came beneath her body.

She was stunned.

Seeing the change in her face, Simon, most likely sensing something too, looked down.

“Don’t look

Almost a moan. It couldn’t be that coincidental!

already too late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets

bright red slid down on the light-colored bed

up, Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face

also instantly reacted to what that

it yet, so it couldn’t be

seemed to be a pol of cold water over his

wanted to sigh, and wanted

finally bent down and picked her

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as her body suddenly

face, she could not avoid it, her

don’t have

and had entered

shower head and adjusting the water temperature, he handed it to her, “I’ll wait

Silvia came back to

the right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was

decisive person, and who was a legend in the business

with mixed emotions, she realized her truly embarrassing

so busy lately for her “First Love” that she

stress and lack of sleep from all her tossing

would provide such things, or,

was still outside, really embarrassing.

opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a

now,”

the pile was a full set of

that the big bag

prepared, but went from day to night, and even sleeping pants. Everything she could

here as she would use in three

business was to provide a wide range of products and services

its entirety, and Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines and a cupol hot coffee

but to drink coffee at

opened his mouth and said,

head and raise his chin to gesture at the table next to him. “Drink it and go to

sight, she found steaming brown sugar water. She was really surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much in a short period of

still obediently picked it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small

Simon glanced at

you going to sleep?” Not holding back a yawn,

sleep later,” he said. “You go ahead and

he sat down again and

herself for sleep and watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his body,

looking, no matter from the front or the side, it

come she didn’t

him drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at night will … ha… prevent you

what?” he asked casually. putting down the cup in