Percival glanced up and found himself staring into Vivienne's eyes, filled with desire. He coughed awkwardly. "I'll just go get changed."

He rarely visited this villa, and even when he did, he preferred to shower in the master bedroom upstairs.

Today, he had come home late after wrapping up some work and figured that Vivienne would be arriving soon, so he decided to freshen up downstairs.

He never expected to bump into Vivienne like this.

Her gaze seemed to devour him.

The feeling was mutual.

Yet, they weren't married yet, and Percival didn't want to take things too far before their wedding day. He believed that was the greatest respect he could show Vivienne.

Just as Percival was about to change, Vivienne pounced, wrapping her legs around his waist, her voice dripping with seduction. "Mr. Wolf, can't wait for me to take you? Denial isn't your strong suit!" Percival was speechless, denying it inwardly, "That's not true, not at all."

Vivienne eyed his thin, enticing lips, swallowing hard.

What should she do? She was dying for a taste! But it seemed Mr. Wolf wasn't too keen on the idea.

Would it be so wrong to steal a kiss?

Percival, feeling her gaze, said helplessly, "Vivienne, you're drooling!"

"You're too tempting!" Vivienne admitted, aware of her own desire.

It was pathetic, really. She had no defense against Mr. Wolf's irresistible charm.

Percival, holding Vivienne, said tenderly, "Darling, come down. We've got business to attend to."

Vivienne intended to comply, but her body had other plans.

Just the sight of Mr. Wolf's lips made her want to taste them.

Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in

sofa, then upstairs,

followed was

later, Vivienne lay spent

workout to be more draining than her

hours, and she was

all over his face. "I'm

Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on

was at

Vivienne

on top of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. I'll take

pain of the first time was overshadowed

from now on, there would be no stopping her from devouring Mr.

hold back any longer, Percival flipped them

Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss,"

in the evening, their

got dressed

a skill Vivienne had honed at the

the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed these

joining the monastery, as she

had to die. But-death came too easily to

him

her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about an

Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace.

except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but

her hair. "What do you fancy? I'll

said, "I

had ever made for her was

this time, she still believed it was the

happened to

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