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.

that thought, she acted, biting down on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped

the standing position to the sofa, then upstairs, the

was best

later, Vivienne lay spent in

this workout to be more draining than her regular fitness

and

all

be this exhausted. Vivienne

at

Vivienne become so

lip,

the first time was overshadowed

there would be no stopping her from devouring Mr. Wolf

hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his

giggled. "I am a siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life

o'clock in the evening, their stormy escapade

got dressed and began

honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also offered

Finnian had no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed these

joining the

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too easily to

needed to ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn

and she performed with ease. In

Vivienne collapsed onto the

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

"What do you fancy? I'll

then said,

Wolf had ever made

she still believed it was the

happened to pick up some

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