Throughout dinner, Miley focused her attention on Richard and Miranda.
Miranda noticed that nobody said a word, as everybody is silent. She was used to making small talk with her grandma while eating.
Miley put two pieces of meat for Miranda in her bowl and said to her with a smile.
"Eat."
"Thank you, Mother," Miranda replied in a smooth tiny voice.
Miley glanced at Richard who was silent and was busy eating his food.
"My son!" She raised her glass and tossed it to her son. She watched him drink from his wine glass, and she hid her smiling gaze with her wine glass as well.
The moment Miranda walked into the room, she could sense the thickness in the air even though Richard was sitting on a sofa far away from her.
Richard glanced at her before walking inside the inner room to change out of his clothes and take his bath.
Miranda's eyes moved to the couch as she was contemplating where to rest her tired body. And finally, she decided to go sleep on the couch. She picked up a pillow from the bed before walking to the coach. She placed the pillow at one end of the couch before lying down and resting her head on the pillow.
Richard smirked as he walked past her. He got into the bed and sitting up, he arranged the duvet before using the remote controller to adjust the temperature of the room.
An hour later, Richard woke up due to an uncomfortable feeling in his lower area. He tried to ignore it, but he couldn't.
Meanwhile, Miranda's face was so red she looked like a tomato. A warm sensation enveloped her body. However, she desperately remained quiet. With bright red eyes, she bit her lips to not make any sound.
Richard felt his body was getting hotter, so he got off the bed and walked toward the inner room. Miranda who heard the movement remained calm, but she continued to keep her eyes closed.
At this moment, Richard didn't need to be told that he had been drugged, but by who?
'Who would dare to drug him?' Richard thought as anger slowly rose in his heart. He couldn't wait to strangle the person if he finds out who it was.
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"Miranda, tell me what's going on!" He grabbed her wrists and make her sit up.
"What are...you. saying?" She swallowed a lump in her throat. Her urges grew stronger when she looked at Richard. However, the most critical part was that she wanted to touch the man before her.
"Miranda!" Richard growled as he gnashed his teeth.
"I have no idea what's happening, Richard. Take your hands off me! Stop touching me, please." Miranda screamed.
"You better not be involved in this scheme, Miranda!" He immediately lifted her and thrown her to the bed.
"Hey! You will regret this tomorrow" Blue veins popped out on Miranda's forehead.
"Don't move!" Richard shouted in an annoyed tone as he felt his member twitch.
Miranda was taken aback when those hot wet lips touched hers. She instinctively placed her hands on his shoulders as she tried to push him away but her body wanted to embrace him. Her hands slowly rose to reach for his neck.
It seemed like both of them had suppressed desires. Miranda's touch turned him into a beast. He wanted to hold her with all his strength and touch her all over…
His right hand slid down from her head to the lower side of her back and then he slid his both hands inside her top from its bottom side. He started to move his palms on the bare and soft skin of her back. Her top was loose which made it easy for him.
Richard kneaded her left bosom gently with his hand and kissed it. He looked at her pink bead like an attractive nipple and couldn't hold back from tasting it. His mouth covered the pink and attractive peak of her bosom in a moment. He sucked it, rolling his tongue around it while his hand was holding her bosom at the bottom to help him taste it whole. His other hand was working his way to her right bosom to knead it gently. While sucking, he often used his teeth to pull her delicate nipple which made her feel hollow in her core.
He was kissing, sucking and nuzzling in the soft skin of her abdomen with a light biting in between that made her contract the muscles of her abdomen, inside.
Miranda felt pain in her nether regions and she rubbed her legs together. Richard noticed her actions and placed his hand on her lap, caressing it.