Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 1389

Edgar saw the look on Maggie's face as soon as he entered the room. He felt his heart melting as he strode towards her. He handed her phone over to her and put his arms around her. Then he asked, "Do you want to have dinner here at home or outside?"

"Can you cook for me?" Maggie said, sulking as she looked at Edgar lovingly.

Edgar sighed to himself. He never really could resist Maggie. He kissed Maggie on her forehead as he prepared to stand up.

However, Maggie pulled him back before he could stand on his feet.

"What's up?" Edgar's voice was low and gentle.

Maggie leaned against Edgar's legs. Her gaze locked with Edgar's. She looked into his eyes before asking, "I didn't want to ask you this, but is our ten-day holiday going to be over because we go back to school tomorrow?" She pouted, "I think Dad should give us more holidays."

Looking at Maggie's expression, Edgar couldn't help but smile. "But then we shouldn't want Dad to be playing favorites."

Maggie curled her lips. "That's okay. Dad really does have his favorites. Hmm, I know more than what you think."

Edgar burst into laughter and pulled Maggie on his legs. With his arms around her tightly and his chin against her cheek, Edgar said, " When you decided to marry me, you knew this would happen. We're going to be apart a lot."

Maggie put her arms around Edgar's wrist and muttered, "I thought I wouldn't mind, but I did." She spent every second worrying about him and missing him at the same time.

"But I know you'll work hard." Edgar's eyes dimmed. "I didn't want you to do that. However, if we want to spend more time together, maybe you should work harder so you can keep up with me or so you can relate to me more."

"Why can't it be the other way around?" Maggie suddenly straightened up, turned, and looked at Edgar, waiting for his answer.

But something arose in Edgar's heart. Edgar felt a warm current rush through his body when he saw the look on Maggie's face.

Maggie felt something hard against her. She frowned and then realized what it was. Her face flushed as soon as the realization fell on her. Her initial response was to get away from him, but this only aroused him more.

Edgar gasped because he thought Maggie was just playing with him. It seemed as if she was challenging him. It took everything to control himself.

Maggie stayed put to where she was, unmoving and uncertain what to do. Then she said, "You... You should go cook now."

It was difficult for a man to restrain himself with such temptations, especially this woman was Edgar's wife since they'd gotten married. He just couldn't restrain himself anymore. He wanted Maggie right now.

"Maggie," Edgar called in a low voice. His breath was hot on her face. "I'm hungry. Care to feed me?"

Maggie understood what he really meant—her face turned ten shades of red. Edgar's typical demeanor was serious and formal especially in front of other people, but whenever they were alone, Edgar turned into this kinky man. He'd do anything no matter how kinky it was.

Edgar couldn't wait to hear Maggie's answer. She looked like she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

On the soft sofa, Edgar could feel how perfect they were for one another. They were compatible with one another—in everything.