Bedmates Soulmates novel Chapter 391

He even had a smile on his face. 

‘Break up with that man. If money is what you want, I can give you more than what you know to do with.” 

Gideon pulled her back into his arms. 

He forced her to raise her head with a finger under her chin. 

You want a sug 

daddy, I’ll be your sugar daddy‘ 

3/5 

Look What I Found 

Kira was so drained that she didn’t even have the energy to be angry 

She swatted at his arms uselessly, unable to prise herself loose. 

‘Let me go!” 

Gideon lowered his head and whispered in her ear, ‘Why should I? I just found you. I’m never letting you go, ever again.” 

He sniffed her hair. 

Then he planted a kiss on the nape of her neck, caressing it with his lips. 

Kira’s skin was prickled with goosebumps. 

She squirmed. 

Gideon held her tighter. 

“I can give you money. I can take care of your father. Just say yes, please?” 

Gidran let himself drown in her scent, her softness. 

He was finally holding her in real life, something he could only do in his dreams in the past. 

He was like an addict; she was his drug of choice. 

Hugging her wasn’t enough. 

Kissing her neck wasn’t enough. 

He wanted more. 

Kira’s body went rigid when she felt something pushing against her thighs. 

Was he getting an erection? 

Kira looked down and confirmed it. 

What the hell? 

How could he? 

They were in a hospital! 

Her father was lying in bed less than five steps away! 

How could Gideon be thinking about sex? 

Kira’s chest heaved as she struggled to control her breathing. 

She wanted to shriek, to scream at the man without shame. 

Gideon lifted her off her feet and put her down on the sofa. 

His breath was hot against her neck. 

‘Kira, Kiki, honey, my darling‘ 

He had only gotten this close to her in his dreams. 

His entire body vibrated with the thrill of finally having her underneath him. 

Kira gathered all her strength, what little was left of it, and slapped him open–palmed. 

Tears stung her eyes. 

You bastard! 

Gideon ran his tongue along the inside of his mouth. 

He touched his cheek 

It didn’t hurt. 

He curled his lin 

‘I can’t touch you? Who can, then? Your sugar dad