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!

late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets that hadn’t

on the light-colored bed sheet,

a pillow and covered

her embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted

couldn’t be that. There

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

wanted to sigh, and

finally bent down and

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as her body

her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes were open like

I don’t have a

the sentence without changing his face and had entered the shower

adjusting the water temperature, he handed it

for a moment, Silvia came

temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to

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

herself, filled with mixed emotions, she realized her truly embarrassing problem –

lately for her “First Love” that she had forgotten about her own physiological

Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep

know if the hotel would provide such things, or, should she call

phone was still

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

for now,” he

set

was that the big bag was also

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

was a much here as she would use in

a wide range of products and services to its customers,

chair in his silk pajamas, with

to

his eyes to here, he opened

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

surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so

at the small of her back, sitting down against the

lights, Simon

Not holding back a

later,” he said. “You go

he sat down again and adjusted the temperature

sleep and watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his

the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without

didn’t

which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but

he asked casually. putting down the cup