Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 940
How could a man be turned on with such ease?
Mason stared longingly at her lips as they parted and closed soundlessly, as though it was tempting him to take a bite. He swallowed convulsively before he said hoarsely, “I skipped lunch to finish work earlier and come to see you. Do you really think I can take things slow right now?”
Upon hearing that, Janet clicked her tongue. She pressed her hand against his chest to keep him from edging any closer before she plainly responded, “In that case, we should get lunch, shouldn’t we?”
His gaze trailed down from her pink lips to the soft, fair skin of her nape, whereupon he saw the faded marks that were left from their endeavors last night.
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The memory was setting him ablaze.
Janet saw the lustful look in his eyes and she asked flatly, “What should we have for lunch, little satyr?”
Little satyr? He narrowed his eyes at the phrase and demanded in a low voice, “What do you mean by ‘little satyr’?”
Mason knew exactly what ‘satyr’ meant—it was good as she calling him a s*x addict.
However, Janet smiled at him and answered innocently, “It’s another way of saying that you’re adorable.”
“Is it?” Mason feigned seriousness as he looked at her darkly.
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Her skin prickled when she saw his gaze darken and she began to wonder whether she had just landed herself in trouble.
Nonetheless, she maintained an unfazed countenance as she repeated, “I’m serious. What do you feel like having for lunch?”
“You.”
As soon as he said that, he took her hands and pinned them above her head.
He did so in an almost animalistic manner and it dawned upon her that he was well aware of what she meant when she called him a satyr.
I’ve been tricked! Janet felt a wave of resignation wash over her as Mason kissed and nibbled at the soft skin of her neck.
While the backseat of the Maybach was considerably spacious, there simply was not enough room for their heated and passionate venture. Janet could not help but let out a soft cry of pain when she felt Mason’s elbow dig into her arm.
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