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!

had caught a glimpse of

down on the light-colored bed sheet, little shy, a

and covered her face – she wanted to

her embarrassment, Simon also instantly

so it couldn’t be that. There was only

realization seemed to be a pol of cold water over his head, instantly dousing their burning

up, wanted to sigh,

few seconds of silence, he finally bent

“Fuck, what for?”

as her body suddenly

fell from her face, she could not avoid

don’t have a taste for

finished the sentence without changing his face and had entered the shower and put her

temperature, he handed it to her,

a moment, Silvia came

pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also very good at taking care of

fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend in the business world, would be like

mixed emotions, she realized

Love” that she had forgotten about her own physiological

stress and lack of sleep from all

hotel would provide such things, or, should she call an errand

still outside, really embarrassing.

the bathroom opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a large bag

for now,” he

pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear.

thing was that the big bag was also

even sleeping pants. Everything she could

a much here as she

wide range of products and services to its customers, and it

on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines and a cupol

to

his eyes to here, he opened his mouth and

meekly walked over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture at the table next to him. “Drink it

water. She was really surprised that he could consider so

it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the bed, instantly comfortable enough to

the lights, Simon glanced

you going to sleep?” Not holding back

said. “You go

covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature of the cold air before

sleep and watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his body, reflecting the blurred and ambiguous outline of his

looking, no matter from the front or the

come she didn’t notice

help but say, “Drinking

drink what?” he asked casually. putting down the