It was a state of pure bliss.
The person who rendered her this wonderful feeling could only be Harrison.
After a separation of about six months, Roxanne hadn't experienced this kind of intimacy for a while.
There was a pang of pain.
Even in her joy, she slightly furrowed her brows.
Harrison seemed to be very considerate, taking great care of her feelings throughout.
His powerful strength gradually became as gentle and enduring as the ripple of a spring creek.
It was another form of care and protection, lingering and ceaseless.
Even when their private jet landed, Roxanne was still under Harrison.
The jet was Harrison's own double-decker.
The cabin crew knew they were in the rest area, so they did not interrupt them.
They could stay in bed as long as they wanted.
"Rest a while before we get off the plane, okay?" In the end, Harrison kissed Roxanne's forehead.
Roxanne blinked gently, "Okay."
Rolling over, Harrison held her slender waist.
With his powerful core strength, he pressed against Roxanne's soft back.
His chin gently rested on the back of her head.
"Roxanne, in the half year we've been apart, I haven't been with another woman. Have you?"
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would search another man?"
"A lot of guys trying to hit on you, and you haven't ever felt lonely?"
"What about you?"
"You don’t trust me?"
Harrison looked into her eyes.
He promised, "I swear."
"Okay, I believe you." Roxanne asked him to lie back down.
Looking at the man who was so eager to show his loyalty, she couldn’t help but feel how adorable he was.
Roxanne could hardly connect the Harrison in front of her with the cold and detached man he was half a year ago.
Was this the same person?
Which one was the real him?
Suddenly she felt a little angsty and scared, afraid that one day she would see his cold detachment again.
But Roxanne immediately suppressed her worry.
She rolled over and ask Harrison to sit up a bit.
Her long, fair legs gently was taken out of the silk blanket.
She lifted herself up and straddled Harrison.
Under the blue silk blanket, her stunning figure was half hidden.
It enhanced her slender back, making it even more gorgeous and white.
She put her hands against his solid shoulders, and gave a flirtatious smile.
"Let's do it again!"
Life is fleeting.
One should seize the day and live in the moment.
Their luxurious double-decker jet was parked in a corner of Seraphim Haven's airport.
Two more hours had passed.
The captain and the entire crew were waiting at the cabin door to bid them farewell.
The chief attendant checked the time and began to worry.
"Captain, in half an hour, another flight will take off. We need to prepare in advance. Should I urge Mr. Rodriguez?"
Mr. Rodriguez was the richest man in Seraphim Haven.
A bigshot.
They had to provide him with the best service.
The captain frowned, "Let's wait a bit longer."
Jack, the bodyguard next to him, secretly smiled.
It was a smile of pleasure and satisfaction.
At this moment, Mr. Rodriguez and his wife must still be in the middle of releasing their passion.
They had been apart for almost half a year.
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