Miranda was finally back!
She was wearing Hansel’s favorite sexy nightgown. Her intoxicating smell was as alluring as he remembered.
This time, he wouldn’t let go ever again!
He fiercely flipped her over and pressed her beneath his body, kissing her furiously. “Mimi… Mimi…” he murmured.
Finally, she was willing to forgive him.
The frenzy lasted all night. The ravishing only trailed to an end after several hours.
Hansel fell back asleep, feeling satisfied.
When he woke up the next morning, he rubbed his aching temples. It felt like there were needles stabbing him.
However, in the next second, his elbow came into contact with something warm. He froze.
Looking over, he found Ingrid lying next to him. They were both naked under the same blanket.
Her neck was covered in red marks, and her cheeks were flushed a brilliant shade of red. It was obvious that she had been fiercely made love to.
Hansel shook his head. The sensual, heated memories from last night surfaced in his mind.
He slapped his forehead in irritation. How could he let someone take advantage of him so easily? Ingrid had woken up a while ago. Feeling Hansel’s movements, she slowly opened her eyes. Like a delicate flower blooming in spring, she first feigned surprise before a blush crept up her cheeks.
She pursed her lips and hugged Hansel from the back. “Dear, it hurt pretty badly last night. I kept saying no, but you wouldn’t let up-”
Hansel frowned and interrupted her. “What the hell happened last night?”
Before those sensual memories, all he remembered was watching Miranda walk away without so much as looking back.
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