Chapter Three
Having a wife yet unable to make use of her was a torment beyond words!
He had long thought of doing this to her!
Over and over again!
He couldn't remember when exactly he began to have feelings for her. Although he was usually in control around women, he always found himself irresistibly itchy with desire for her. At one point, he even thought it was because he had been without a woman for too long!
Ryan Gregory kissed her fiercely, moving from wild passion to tenderness, from urgency to patience. He wished he could claim every bit of her for himself.
The faint scent of flowers was intoxicating, but his passion was even more so, rendering her incapable of any rational thought, only left to receive passively.
The dim yellow light shrouded the two figures as an R-rated scene unfolded in the room, even the moon outside the window shyly hid behind the clouds.
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When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.
