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.

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 softly,

the sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and finally the

followed was

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

expected this workout to be more draining than her regular fitness

and she was

guilt written all over his face. "I'm

should 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 what? Not

was at

did Vivienne

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

of the first time was

there would be no stopping her from

any longer, Percival flipped

your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you

the evening, their stormy escapade

got dressed and

a skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

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

first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as

the sake of their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too

him be reborn in the realm of beasts in

Vivienne seldom conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about an hour, she

collapsed onto

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

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

then said,

Wolf had ever

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

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick

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