A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 302

“The more you struggle... the more I want to get you...” Vincent smiled evilly, deepening the passionate kiss. Leila almost couldn’t breathe under his wild kiss. At the same time, his big hands were restless.

“Please don’t...” Leila’s refusal sounded like she was playing hard to get to Vincent. His eyes became deeper and the fire of desire on him became stronger because of it. It felt like that the air around them was also on fire, the scent of sex becoming stronger and stronger.

“Leila, tell me you want it.” Leila’s mouth was forced open again. Vincent’s tongue got in nimbly, making her unable to breathe as usual. She couldn’t only let him get whatever he wanted again and again.

The temperature kept rising. His black eyes became dim and bright from time to time, full of an indescribable feeling.

He carried her in his arms and walked out of the kitchen. In the dining room, he put her on the dining table and skillfully took off her clothes...

“Mr. White-- I... I...” she stammered, only to find that she couldn’t speak properly.

Ignoring her, he pulled out his hot tongue and licked her neck gently. Leila’s body became tightened suddenly. It tickled and made her uncomfortable, and her heart skipped a beat.

She was in a panic. Awkwardly, she suggested, “Can you wait after I’ve cooked?”

“But you are more delicious than the food,” Vincent said in a hoarse voice, which sounded so ambiguous. He tasted Leila’s fragrance without scruple. Obsessively, he kissed every inch of her skin. Although he made love to her several times last night and this morning, he still tasted her curved figure lovingly. How he wished to rub her into his body and make two become one...

Hence, on the small dining table, Vincent stripped Leila brazenly. When her blouse was stripped and tossed away, Leila was shocked and weakened without any strength.

“Mr. White--” Leila called him in a soft and weak tone.

She couldn’t do anything when facing his strong desire.

However, his eyes were full of some kind of strength. Bending down his head, he gave a bunch of hot kisses along her collarbones. He said in a husky whisper, “Shush! Don’t move. Let me love you!”

Vincent’s words startled Leila. She wondered if that was sweet talk...

Right then--

The lock on the door seemed to be turned. Leila’s body was stiffened in an instant...

Vincent also sensed something wrong.

“It’s my mom,” Leila said in a low voice. She got up from the table immediately. Only her mother had a key.

Vincent’s eyes became sharp, and unhappiness flashed through his eyes. He felt extremely annoyed to be interrupted. He picked her up and acted so quickly that surprised Leila. Then he grabbed the striped blouse, pressed it into her arms, and carried her into the kitchen.

The door was opened.

Mabel frowned in confusion. “Oh? Has Leila come back?”

Vincent and Leila were both in the kitchen, and the latter’s face was as ruby as a potato.

Vincent was expressionless, vexation flashing through his eyes. He tightened up his clothes and whispered to Leila, “I’ll go out first. Come out soon.”

“Okay.” Leila lowered her head with a reddened face, putting on her clothes in a panic.

When Mabel was about to call Leila’s name, Vincent walked out.

“Oops!” Mabel was startled. “Oh, Vincent?”

“It’s me, Mom. Why are you here?” Vincent smiled slightly.

Mabel looked in the direction where the kitchen was and blinked, seemingly she had understood something. “Is Leila in the kitchen?”

“Yes.” Vincent nodded. “Leila and I haven’t had lunch yet, so we came here to cook.”

“Oh! I came in at a bad timing!” Mabel felt a bit embarrassed. She was idle in the afternoon, so she decided to come over to clean up. Much to her surprised, she saw Vincent, and Leila still hadn’t come out at this time. She was an experienced hand, so she immediately understood what was going on. “Vincent, I suddenly recalled that I still have something to deal with now. Please hurry up and have lunch with Leila. I’ve got to go.”

Hence, Mabel walked out in embarrassment.

Vincent walked her to the door. “Mom, shall I drive you over?”

“No! No, thanks, Vincent,” Mabel immediately refused, feeling so embarrassed. “Hurry up and cook! I’ll come here to clean up the house the other day.”

She decided to call Leila ahead if she would come over again in the future to avoid encountering such a thing again. Judging from Vincent’s look, they must be making love just now.

“Go back, Vincent!” Mabel waved at him again and closed the door for him, and then went downstairs.

Vincent stood at the door, took a deep breath in depression. When he turned around, he saw Leila standing behind him not far away with a blushed face. “Has my mother left?”

“Yes.” Vincent glinted at Leila, feeling somewhat irritated. He picked up his phone. “Hello! Find me a locksmith company and bring me a set lock for the security door. I need it in Pearl Community. Yeah. Call me when the locksmith arrives.”

“Mr. White, do, do you want to change the lock?” Leila gaped at the depressed Vincent.

“Do you have any opposite opinion?” Vincent’s tone was quite impatient. Did she want him to pause the half-way again when this happened next time? In that case, his joystick would become useless in the future, totally doomed.

After finishing his words, he cast a sharp glance at Leila.

“No! I don’t oppose it!” Leila shook her head in a daze. She didn’t have the guts to be against him. “I’ll go cook.”

Immediately, she ran back to the kitchen. She blushed again. Her mother had interrupted them. Otherwise, he would have had sex with her on the dining table. At the thought of it, she felt so ashamed.

Leila picked up and washed the vegetables. Hearing the sound of the running water, Vincent couldn’t help curling up his lips into a smile.

Then he lit up a cigarette, waiting in silence.