Chapter 878 The Man In The Silver Mask Part Three
Jesper’s nerves were frayed as he had never been chided so sternly before by his employer. “Yes! Understood!”
Samuel pushed the door open and carried Natalie, who was shrouded in his own coat, off the car.
Jesper approached in an eagerness to help but was stopped by the man. “Head on back and get the business with Fullmoon sorted out. Just make sure you do a tidy job of it.”
“I’d see to it right away!” Nodded Jesper in acknowledgment before he departed.
Samuel carried Natalie all the way inside the mansion and in habituated fashion, laid her out on the vast, plush bed. Then using his slender, cohesive fingers, he worked off the buttons on her clothes, one at a time.
Once liberated from her clothes, her ample curves and silky white skin became wholly exposed, subjecting her body to his scrutiny without the slightest of inhibitions.
He could feel the feral call of his inner beast, rattling precariously at the cages of his faculties of reason.
It is through bedding her that I could best bring pleasure to her, as well as to myself.
Then again, were he to really to give in to that impulse, what would be the purpose of all the quiet forbearance and careful deliberations he had cultivated before?
In the end, Samuel loosened the fingers on his tightly-wrung fists and donned that nipping metal mask next to him anew. Following that, he lifted Natalie off the bed and relocated her to the bathtub inside the washroom.
Without the foggiest idea where she had been taken, Natalie could only feel the chilliness of the walls of the tub that she found so oddly comforting.
In the next second, she was doused by the numbing water, beating down on her from the cold shower.
Hiss!
The quivering she did was not out from the cold but from release.
Opening her groggy eyes, she curled herself up into a ball while she immersed herself inside the icy bathwater, taking in the growing relief it was bringing to her burning body.
After soaking for over two hours, Natalie gradually shook off that gnawing sensation that blighted her and began to revert to her usual sensibilities.
Opening her eyes, she was startled by the fact that she was inside a bathtub full of frigid water.
Natalie clambered up from the tub. There were towels that were dry and clean on the rack, thoughtfully placed there alongside a change of clothing.
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