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.

Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain control as her teasing kiss

then upstairs,

was best left

two hours later, Vivienne lay

this workout to be

two hours, and she was completely

guilt written all

have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for

was at a

did Vivienne become

top of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't

was

be no stopping her

Percival flipped them over, his

your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before their lips met again.

ten o'clock in the

got dressed and began

a seance was a skill Vivienne had honed at the

the monastery's fame, so

one since joining the monastery, as she had focused

Francis had to die. But-death came

troubled. Let him be reborn in

for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease.

was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr. Wolf,

except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had left

hair. "What do you

then said, "I crave your

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

all this time, she still believed it was the most delicious

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick up some

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255