Farewell To My Endless Love novel Chapter 107

Charles's POV:

"Do you know what you're talking about?" I stared into Scarlett's eyes. If I did not come home tonight, would she stand in front of another man like this?

She hiccupped and then blushed. She squinted at me with misty eyes and pursed her red lips. She looked so sweet and innocent that I felt my blood boil with desire and rush to the sensitive parts of my body.

She was still unbuttoning her shirt. I reached out and stopped her. "Stop it, or you will regret it."

My voice was hoarse. I could not resist such a sexy Scarlett. But she kept provoking me. I took a deep, steadying breath, desperately trying to hold on to what was left of my reason.

"No," Scarlett muttered as she pushed my hand away. She took off her shirt and tossed it aside. Then, she held my face with both hands and asked, "What? Don't you want to? Didn't you always want me?"

I looked down at her painfully inviting lips as she pulled my face closer and closer to hers. I swallowed. Eventually, we were close enough to share breath. I felt hers on my face, and it faintly smelled like wine.

"I'll give you what you want, but after tonight, I want us to never see each other again," Scarlett said, suddenly taking a step back.

Since she wanted to play, I was willing to play with her. I looked at her and ordered, "To the bedroom then."

Without hesitation, Scarlett went to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.

I followed her closely. As I walked, I took off my tie and my shirt. Then, I joined her in bed and climbed on top of her. She did not say anything. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was slightly open. She looked like a ripe fruit waiting to be tasted.

I patted her knees and said, "Since you want to do it, be proactive."

She opened her eyes, bit her lip, and bent her knees slowly. Watching her willingly submit to me, I lost control. I parted her legs and pressed my body in between them. Then, I began kissing her fiercely.

As I enjoyed the sweet taste of her lips, I felt her defenses gradually melt down under my touch. She slipped small gasps and moans in between our hot, wild kisses, and it only made me mad with lust. I slid my hand under her lower back, and she arched her back in response. Then, she ran her fingers through my hair.

I reached down and unzipped her pants. When I was about to slip off her pants, she grabbed my hand.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Her eyelashes trembled, and beads of sweat broke out of her forehead.

"My prey has willingly flitted into my snare. I'd be a fool not to indulge." After saying that, I proceeded to sink my face in between her soft breasts and kissed the delicate skin of her chest. All I could think about at the moment was making her utterly and completely mine.

Hearing what I said, Scarlett loosened her grip. I took advantage of the opportunity to pull off her pants, wrap her legs around my waist, and rub my enraged manhood against her. I kissed her lips, neck, and every other part of her body as if she was going to disappear suddenly in a puff of smoke. I wanted to mark every part of her.

However, Scarlett stopped responding to my moves. She just lay there and blankly stared at the chandelier.

I paused and then planted a soft kiss on her lips. "If you want to have a good time, you have to cooperate with me."

She did not say a word. After a few moments, tears started streaming down her face. And just like that, my raging lust was half-extinguished, and I felt like my heart had just been ripped out of my chest and then tossed into a pot of boiling oil. I gently ran my thumb over her cheek and said, "I love you, Scarlett Riley. Please don't cry."

I could never stand seeing Scarlett cry. Whenever she shed tears in front of me, I blamed myself for making her do so.

"Let's just get this over with because it will never happen again," Scarlett said stubbornly, wiping her tears.

I felt angry and distressed. I pinched her chin and asked, "Why are you being so aggrieved? Did you know how happy I was when you came on to me just now? I thought I was finally getting a favorable response from you. And now, with the way you're acting, I feel like you just dumped a bucket of cold water on me. It's extremely disappointing."