Chapter 217
She quickly covered her chest with her clothes, exclaiming. “No way.”
In a split second, the man grabbed her slender waist, easily controlling her.
No foreplay, nada
The sea breeze blew in, making the light blue curtains flutter.
Two silhouettes intertwined on the bed, and the man kissed her lips. Allison tried to resist but was
easily controlled by the man. This dude wasn’t playing by the rules!
Wasn’t he supposed to let her go?
Only when he sensed Allison was having difficulty breathing did he release her. His eyes were intense
and deep, and his voice was low and sexy. “You said two hours, so two hours it is, Allison. Today, I’ll
show you a good time.”
What the heck?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAllison’s eyes widened!
Had Lucian lost his marbles?
At 9:45 a.m.
Penelope was all dressed up and ready to go, her friends were also ready.
Penelope said. “I’m going to find Lucian, you guys go ahead to the yacht.”
The yacht could only take four people at a time, so her friends went ahead.
She arrived at Lucian’s door and knocked.
“Lucian, Lucian.”
Inside the bedroom.
Allison’s voice was choked with tears. “Mr. Lindbergh, have mercy on me.”
She hadn’t expected this man to have such stamina!
He was going to wear her out!
She was asking for trouble!
Lucian gritted his teeth. “You asked for it, you said two hours, so two hours.”
He kissed Allison again, and Allison had finally gotten the hang of it–from initial resistance to surrender.
She’d have an easier time if she just gave in, there was no escaping this man!
The knocking continued.
“Mr. Lindbergh, someone’s at the door.” Allison murmured between kisses.
The man didn’t respond.
Then Lucian’s phone rang.
He let go of her.
He glanced at the phone, his brows furrowing.
But he answered, “Hello, Penelope.”
“Lucian, are you in the bedfoom? It’s almost 10 o’clock are you ready?”
Penelope’s voice came through clearly.
Allison heard it too.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe looked at Lucian, and suddenly a mischievous thought crossed her mind.
She kissed the man
Her move was gentle, but to Lucian, it was like a tidal wave. His eyes changed completely; he tightly
held the phone, looking at Allison and saying. “You guys, go ahead, I’ll be there soon.”
“Lucian, I want you to come with me, you’re in the bedroom, right? I’m at the door”
Allison lifted her head again and planted another kiss on him.
Lucian shivered. Couldn’t help but let out a sound
He looked nervously at the woman beneath him.
Penelope asked from the other end, “Lucian, are you okay?”
Lucian Immediately hung up, ready to spring into action. But Allison, as if having calculated the exact
timing, pushed his chest and said, “It’s 10 o’clock now, Mr. Lindbergh; we should head to Pearl Island.”
But the man’s eyes were bloodshot.
“Your fiancée Penelope is at the door, Lucian. Aren’t you afraid she’ll find out?” she asked.
“Find out what?” He scoffed, “Find out we’re together?”
Allison blinked. Was he really not afraid of being found out?
She couldn’t figure out what this man was thinking.