"Come closer."
"Mr. Cristian?", Serena advanced a small step.
Cristian, seeing that there was still a distance of seven, eight steps between him and Serena, felt a disappointment growing rapidly inside, "I'll give you five seconds, you'd better hurry up and come here in front of me."
"Five."
"Four."
Serena quickly looked up at Cristian and saw that he was indeed counting. She therefore hesitated for a moment, but then caught up with him just at the stroke of the last second.
As he voice stopped, Cristian's look instantly cooled as well, "You damn divorcee, how dare you make me wait!"
Serena's complexion changed slightly, "Mr. Cristian, I...."
She had not yet finished speaking, that he brutally grabbed her wrists, pulled her violently to him and kissed her impetuously like a storm.
"Ah..." mumbled Serena who was now completely his prey. She was sitting on his lap, totally being enveloped by Cristian's overbearing masculinity.
Serena's mouth had been filled with Cristian's tongue. He continued to kiss her with great vigor, occupying every single corner of her mouth and trying to breathe in his scent and breath at will.
She wanted to rebel, but since she could not move, she could do nothing but surrender to him.
About a few minutes, Cristian finally withdrew his tongue and still held her chin with his fingers. His proud gaze stared at her red lips.
"If I don't do something to you, then you immediately forget who you are, right?"
Despite the vigor of the kiss, Serena was still very sober probably because the kiss lasted relatively short. Serena stared at Cristian. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and hid anger was akin to the waves rushing over the surface of the sea. So she blinked and said in a quiet voice, "Of course I know who I am."
"Then tell me, who are you?"
Serena said with a laugh, "Mr. Cristian, instead of asking me, why not ask yourself? I am exactly who you want me to be."
Cristian was speechless.
Damn her.
He just got mad at her, and she was pretending not to care?
"Divorcee, are you making me mad at you on purpose?" So he pinched her shoulder with some force. Serena frowned out of pain and moved her lips slightly, as if to scream.
Cristian, with piercing eyes fixed on her, said, "Even if I did that to you, and you don't care about it?"
Serena recovered violently. Although he was only trying to stimulate her, she had made up her mind. She then closed her eyes and said in a calm voice, "If Mr. Cristian has let off enough steam, could you let me go now?"
After a long moment of silence, Cristian did not hold back and exploded again, "Let you go? Never in your entire life."
He lifted her dress with violence that frightened Serena, who grabbed his hand and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Cristian scrutinized her and saw that Serena's face finally began to change. He said in an almost devilish tone, "Are you afraid now? Until just now you were pretending not to be. And I thought you didn't care anymore."
Serena, not knowing what to say, took a breath and kept grabbing Cristian's hand, preventing him from moving, "Mr. Cristian, I still have a lot of work to do, I...."
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The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...