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 yet

on the light-colored bed

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

her embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted to

yet, so it couldn’t be

a pol of cold water over his head, instantly

to

seconds of silence, he finally bent down and picked

“Fuck, what for?”

panicked as her body

from her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes

I don’t have a

his face and had entered the shower

water temperature, he handed it

Silvia came

was just the right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also

a fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend

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

been so busy lately for her “First Love” that she had forgotten

today was early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep

would provide such things, or, should

her phone was still outside,

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

now,” he said

fumbled around and saw that the pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes and pants were all

thing was that the big bag was also prepared

night, and even sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available in v-veral

here as she would use in three months,

to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers, and

sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines

in the room was pleasing, but to drink coffee at this

he opened his mouth

over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture

water. She was really surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much in a short period of

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

lights, Simon

you going to sleep?” Not holding

said. “You go ahead

the covers, he sat down again and adjusted

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

was really good looking, no matter from the front or the side, it was three hundred and sixty

she didn’t

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

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