Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 1050

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1050

Janet reached out and dabbed his lips with her finger, giggling as she said, “You have milk on your lips.”

Mason raised his brows and quickly held her hand before she could retract it. His voice was low as he murmured, “Wipe it off for me then.”

She blinked, but just as she was about to wipe the milk foam off from his lips, she felt a sudden warmth encase her finger.

Mason’s mouth had gently clamped over her index finger and he gave it a teasing bite.

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Janet quickly withdrew and stared at him with wide eyes.

He laughed and picked up the bottle of milk that he’d left aside. Then, he downed it slowly, deliberately spilling the milk over the corners of his lips. When he was done with his drink, he slid the tip of his tongue out and slowly swiped it across his lips, eyeing her suggestively as he did so.

She swallowed and hastily broke eye contact by turning to face the other direction.

He blinked slowly and drawled with amusement, “Janet, were you looking at me by any chance?”

Janet coughed and tried to keep her voice even as she retorted, “No, you must have been mistaken.”

“Really?” Mason reached out and turned her to face him, appraising her with a dangerous gleam in his eyes as he purred. “Could it be that you wanted me to lick your lips instead?”

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“Don’t be ridiculous,” Janet sputtered as she was flustered.

She marveled at his audacity, although it should not have been a surprise, given his devilish good looks.

All he had to do was look at her and he would stir her deepest desires awake.

She shuddered. She had not always been like this—in fact, lust and physical pleasures had hardly ever crossed her mind. Now, it seemed as if Mason had corrupted her and it was tardy for her to pretend otherwise.

“Jan.” As if he read her thoughts, Mason leaned closer toward her and pressed his lips to her cheeks. Then, he continued in a low, raspy whisper. “It’s only natural for you to feel this way. You don’t have to be embarrassed by it.”

Janet flushed at his words and hurriedly clasped a hand over his mouth. She then turned to glance at Henry. The man may not be paying any attention to them, but she cringed at the thought that he could overhear them. “Okay, I get it. Please stop talking.”

However, Mason only chuckled and unbuckled both their seatbelts. He pulled her up from her seat and said, “Fine. Then, we’ll just have to talk elsewhere.”