The Love that Never Really Dies

The things she had in mind were written all over her face as she continued staring at droplets of water streaming down the man’s sturdy pecs and abs.

“I-I’ll head over and take a shower as well!”

She rushed into the bathroom with the set of pajamas she had gotten herself and continued blushing throughout the way.

Sebastian thought he would feel a strong urge to engage himself with a raunchy activity with her after being apart for such a long time.

After all, he was head over heels in love with her. However, he was confused by the fact he wasn’t as enthusiastic to carry on with the session when he caught her lustful expression.

Is something wrong with me? Have I not gotten used to her being affectionate yet? Does it have something to do with the fact she’s no longer her timid self?

Creak!

After making her way out of the bathroom, Sasha, who had put on the nightgown he got her a long time ago, marched in his direction and greeted in a mellifluous tone, “Darling…”

No ordinary man could resist her seductive voice. However, Sebastian, who was reading a book, had no intention to carry on with the session.

In fact, he was overwhelmed by an odd sensation when she joined him in bed and continued sashaying her way to him.

Seconds after he snapped out of confusion, he jolted out from bed and said, “Why don’t you go ahead and sleep without me? There are still some things I need to tend to! I’ll be heading back to the study!”

marched out of the room without

earth is he up to? What’s so important to the extent he’s willing

a deep slumber and wasn’t aware if Sebastian had

out Sebastian was nowhere to be seen next to her the moment she was roused

Hayes, are you guys heading out to pay tribute to Mr.

Sebastian?” Sasha asked in return

a follow-up session with his mother. I think he’ll be heading

soon as she thought

saying something else, Sasha went dead silent and marched in the direction of her

down the stairs with a disheveled look, brought herself to a halt

“Are you a fake?”

in disbelief. She stuttered

and remarked, “You know what? You stink when you’re supposed

way down the stairs,

Sabrina in the eyes, her face scrunched up in irritation as

some time with her! In other words, she knows

of thought, another unwanted guest showed

Rocke, what brings you here