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The alcohol gave him the courage—or audacity—to compromise at that moment. Like all the ordinary men in the world, he couldn’t resist the temptation that was right in front of him. At this moment, he thought that even if sleeping together couldn’t change anything, he at least would have to be responsible for her. Then no matter how difficult it was, they had to face it together.
Cecilia didn’t hear him clearly because his words were so slurred.
But before she could ask, he pressed his lips against hers.
While kissing her, he pressed her against the sofa. The bittersweet taste of red wine on his lips was intoxicating.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Uncle Mark…” she said in a trembling voice.
Mark gently stroked her face, eyeing her the whole time.
Cecilia began to shake like a leaf. She knew exactly what he wanted, because the way he looked at her now was wild and primal—filled with lust.
He did it with her once on the sofa.
All the while, he restrained his true desires and was deliberately gentle with her.
And yet, he felt that it was far from enough.
Later, he carried her to the small bedroom.
The bed in there was rickety, rattling at the slightest sound.
Mark didn’t restrain himself this time. He did her so ferociously that the small bed shook like a boat in the middle of a stormy sea, mixed with her uncontrollable low moans…
Cecilia had been in relationships before, but she wasn’t really experienced in bed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMark, on the other hand, didn’t need her help.
Outside, Peter overheard what was going on. He considerately ordered the bodyguards to retreat a little, and he guarded at the door for the next few hours…
Early the following morning, Cecilia awoke in Mark’s arms.
She felt a little sore, but truth be told, she felt really comfortable in his arms and didn’t want to move.
“Are you awake?” The man’s hoarse voice broke the silence.
Cecilia didn’t dare to make a sound.
In fact, Mark didn’t want to get up either. He seldom did it without restraint, not to mention the million things he had on his plate. He grabbed the watch at the bedside to check the time. He had to get up in half an hour.
There was something he wanted to say to Cecilia right now.