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!

Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets

red slid down on the light-colored

her legs up, Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face – she wanted

also instantly reacted

so it couldn’t be that. There was only one possibility

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

wanted to

of silence, he finally bent

“Fuck, what for?”

instantly panicked as her body

she could not avoid it, her eyes were open

don’t have a

his face and had entered the shower and put

and adjusting the water temperature, he handed

for a moment, Silvia came

right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had

person, and who was a legend in the business world,

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

her “First Love” that

early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep from all

such things, or, should she

still outside, really embarrassing.

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

this for now,” he said and went

saw that the pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes

most important thing was that the big bag was also prepared with sanitary

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

as she would use in

to provide a wide range of products and

his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines

aromatismell of coller in the room was pleasing, but to drink coffee at

his eyes to here, he opened his mouth

head and raise his chin

was really surprised that he could consider so

drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the

the lights, Simon glanced at

going to sleep?” Not holding back

later,” he said. “You go

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

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

or the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without

she didn’t notice it

help but say, “Drinking

what?” he asked casually. putting down the