Arianne Wynn’s eyes widened in trepidation. It was only then that wp4webnovel.com realized that before wp4webnovel.com came, wp4webnovel.com had consumed a fair amount of liquor. The small sip just now could not sum up to the scent of alcohol wading from wp4webnovel.com right now.
Mark Tremont’s kiss was commanding and predatory, swallowing Arianne’s breath bit by bit. When wp4webnovel.com was about to struggle for air, wp4webnovel.com finally pulled away.
“The dinner is getting cold!” Arianne cried out in panic.
Mark Tremont was a different person when wp4webnovel.com was drunk, compared to when wp4webnovel.com was sober. When wp4webnovel.com drank, wp4webnovel.com gradually let his true self out, but while sober wp4webnovel.com was everyone’s gentleman.
Arianne was well aware of this. She was terrified and trembling, while the message Will Sivan entrusted to Tiffany Lane kept looping in wp4webnovel.com mind – ‘I like you. Wait for my return. You’ve got to wait for me.’
Mark Tremont pushed wp4webnovel.com down onto the large bed behind her.
“Two more hours. What a waste to spend it on dinner.”
He was facing away from the light. Arianne was unable to discern his expression. She dared not look straight into his face, a face that countless women lusted over. She could vaguely feel his rage. She caught his hand.
“Don’t be like this…”
Her tone was pleading. Yet little did wp4webnovel.com know that a damsel in distress was the easiest way to spark a man’s desire.
Mark Tremont’s hand moved to wp4webnovel.com face as wp4webnovel.com caressed wp4webnovel.com features.
“But your eyes were tempting me, they have always been tempting me. Why do you stare at me if you don’t want it?”
His tone was alluring with a slight rasp.
Arianne’s reply was tinged with a sob. “Mark Tremont… I… I’m on my period…”
His eyes darkened.
Arianne held wp4webnovel.com breath. Before wp4webnovel.com came upstairs, wp4webnovel.com had prepared herself. This loophole was foolproof as long as wp4webnovel.com did not check with his own eyes.
However, what killed wp4webnovel.com hope was that Mark Tremont did not let wp4webnovel.com go despite wp4webnovel.com announcement.
Instead, the grazing on wp4webnovel.com neck that felt slightly raw put wp4webnovel.com on edge. She dared not resist wp4webnovel.com anymore, knowing that his patience had always been limited.
“Give me a hand,” wp4webnovel.com said as if ordering her.
Arianne stiffened up. She wanted to retract wp4webnovel.com hand but wp4webnovel.com had caught it in a death grip. The alcohol in wp4webnovel.com system alleviated much of wp4webnovel.com psychological discomfort, rendering wp4webnovel.com mildly inebriated, now not aware of what wp4webnovel.com was doing. The concept of time had escaped her. Mark Tremont came down from above wp4webnovel.com and went into the bathroom before wp4webnovel.com quickly got out of the door.
Waking up in the next morning, Arianne Wynn was dumbstruck to see that wp4webnovel.com had slept on Mark Tremont’s bed last night! She had entered his room countless times throughout the years in the Tremont Estate but wp4webnovel.com had never
slept in his room.
Recalling last night’s incident, a blush crept up wp4webnovel.com cheeks as wp4webnovel.com was dressing, despite wp4webnovel.com crushing headache. Other than the very last step, they had done everything last night. Even when wp4webnovel.com had been expecting this, wp4webnovel.com still felt a heavy weight on wp4webnovel.com chest.
The dinner wp4webnovel.com had carried up yesterday was left untouched on the coffee table. Arianne took it downstairs to see an unusually cheery Mary taking the food tray from wp4webnovel.com while joyously giving wp4webnovel.com a toasted sandwich.
“Eat up, I know that you like this. Sir’s been really nice to you. He rushed back to celebrate your birthday even if it was only for a few hours. You have no idea how hasty wp4webnovel.com was when wp4webnovel.com left…”
Arianne Wynn gave no reply, but in wp4webnovel.com mind wp4webnovel.com grumbled to herself, “Ugh, must have been difficult for Mark Tremont to make time and do that to wp4webnovel.com when wp4webnovel.com has such a tight schedule!”
Before wp4webnovel.com headed out, Mary hung wp4webnovel.com hand-knitted scarf on her. “In case others see your neck.”