Loredana lowered her eyes, “Who did you drink with?”
He didn’t want to mention Maria so he said, “No one you should be worried about.”
Loredana smiled but said nothing.
Looking at her care-free smile, Cormac asked, “Why the smile?”
Loredana said half-truthfully, “You are a married man, don’t mess around outside.”
Cormac smiled faintly and pressed his forehead on to hers, “Then satisfy me so I don’t look outside.”
While speaking, he opened the door of the upstairs room with his foot.
Loredana had never come into this room. The light in the bedroom was very dim and there are shadows everywhere. Compared to the room downstairs, this one was deep and dark. The main color theme was of black and gray, full of a sense of oppressions and aggressiveness.
Cormac placed her on a large soft bed. Her body sank down in the mattress as he leaned on top of her, his arms propped on her sides.
He looked down at her.
Loredana felt a little uneasy and she turned her head slightly.
Cormac held her chin, not allowing her to escape.
“Look at me.” He commanded.
He took her hand and placed in on his heart. He could feel her hand on his chest through his shirt. His voice was deep and low, “How are you willing to repay me?”
“Repay… What are you…?” Loredana was stiff and dared not to move.
She was afraid that he would lose his control.
His arms softened as he leaned into her body, pressing close into her body. He buried his head in her neck and greedily kissed her fragrant hair, neck and earlobes…
The heat of his breath shattered her into a million pieces, making her feel numb and itchy at the same time.
She was really nervous.
He was also forbearing, “I have done so much for you, shouldn’t you repay me?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Loredana pretended to be calm, but her hand was already clenching the quilt tightly, wrinkling the smooth fabric.
Her held her earlobe between his teeth, biting on it. Loredana pushed him away forcefully, “You are drunk…”
“I’m not drunk. I know exactly what I am doing.” He spelled every word clearly, especially the word I.
The tip of his tongue was playing with her earlobe, “I let you to stay here with the children. How will you satisfy me?”
Loredana heart trembled with her body.
Simona seemed to like him very much and had become very dependent on him in such a short amount of time.
She had never seen her daughter cry with that much sadness before, especially her sentence ‘I am a child without a father’ hurt her deeply.
Tears slid down the corners of her eyes down her temples, getting lost in her hair.
She said in a hoarse voice, “You keep your promise.”
“I will.”
He inhaled her fragrance deeply, his fingers dexterously stripping her of her clothes.
Loredana shivered.
Cormac hugged her and calmed her heart, softly soothing her, “Don’t be afraid.”
With just one sentence, he tore apart her heart that was hiding fear and dread.
Her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Tears fell down on his shirt, soaking it. Cormac looked down at her teary face, his eyes dark and deep,
“I am not a wolf, I won’t eat you. Why are you crying?”
Loredana sniffed and said stiffly, “I didn’t cry.”
Cormac was speechless.
His shirt was all wet and yet she was lying?
Cormac wiped away her tears and said softly, “If you are unwilling, I won’t force you…”
Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly kissed on his lips.
Loredana took the initiative to kiss him.
For the first time.
Cormac was taken aback.
He stared at her kissing him with his eyes wide open.
His heart went wild with emotions, he couldn’t control it.
Soon, he regained his senses and responded enthusiastically, holding her head and deepening the kiss.
The temperature in the room began to rise, getting hotter and more passionate.
Just as he was about to go further, the door was knocked suddenly.
His movements paused as he looked at Loredana.
Her face flushed instantly, as if on fire.
The door was knocked again.
Who was it at this time?
Cormac frowned, suddenly interrupted. He finally let Loredana go very reluctantly.
He was just a normal man, and he had desire for his woman.
Who bothered him at this time?
Loredana pushed him away as the door was knocked again, “It might be Simona…”
“Don’t move.” No matter how reluctant he was, being interrupted at such a moment he couldn’t ignore it and continue. He got up and pulled the quilt over Loredana. Then he went to open the door.
Simona stood at the door with her little eyes open and red, looking up. When she saw that it was
Cormac, she began to cry aggrievedly, “Daddy.”
She sobbed softly, “I thought you didn’t want me anymore.”
Cormac squatted down and stared at her, “Of course, I want you.”
Simona jumped into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.
His neck became wet and sticky from her tears.
Cormac silently looked up at the sky, “You love to cry so much. You sure take after your mommy.”
Loredana quietly curled up in the quilt, quietly listening to the movements at the door.
Cormac coaxed Simona patiently and Loredana smiled lightly.
It was a smile full of bitterness and pain.
If he was willing to give her daughter a little warmth, it was also worth it.
When Maria woke up, she was naked and the large bed was messy.
There was no one in her sight.
She sat up, wrapping her smooth body in the quilt and tried to recall what happened last night. She used the video of Loredana being undressed to bring Cormac here. Originally, she had wanted to use the video to in exchange for him to spare the Herbert family. But when he came, before she had the chance to talk to him, they both drank wine.
And then she got drunk.
She remembered taking off her clothes herself.
At that time, only Cormac was there with her in the room.
Did Cormac do something with her yesterday?
She was not an innocent child; she could clearly feel what had happened to her body.
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.
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