Five seconds passed, the man still standing with his gaze fixed on the floor. He could feel the effects of the stimulants running through his body, leaving a trail of immense heat and energy behind.
“What are you waiting for, Max? Should the woman move first?” Amber asked with a smirk.
A moment later, the man took out his cell phone from the pocket and started typing a message. The impatient lady's eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.
"Are you asking for help?"
“I sent order to my driver to wait a little longer.”
Amber's eyes immediately widened in disbelief, moreover, when the man she approached her and placed the cellphone on the table beside the bed.
"So you've changed your mind, haven't you?" the lady asked with heart full of happiness.
Without thinking, the man nodded and gave an intimidating look.
"This is what you want, isn't it?" His hands began to unfasten the belt, making Amber's heart began to jump for joy.
After a few minutes, Gabriella's eyelids were almost closed tightly. It was a very quiet night for her. No Max, no coercion. There was only Snowy and the soft bed underneath. Unexpectedly, the door opened wide. The woman became conscious in an instant. "Max?" she sighed before swallowing hard. Her eyes quivered to compensate for her sudden rapid heartbeat. "You didn't open the door for me on purpose, huh?" the man asked, carelessly taking off his shirt. The look in his sharp eyes and the roar of his breath made Gabriella more shrunken. “I had no idea you were coming,” Gabriella replied with furrowed brows and bowed head. Her hand was holding Snowy tighter. "So you fell asleep while your husband was waiting at the door?" Gabriella's lips trembled wordlessly. The courage she had cultivated earlier had withered, moreover, when Max slammed his trousers on the floor. "You should have waited so I wouldn't have to bang on the door!"
“Slow down, Max! Slowly!" The man who was looking for a point, snorted in annoyance. “Are you trying to help or make me more frustrated? I haven't even found the entrance yet." “That's because your expression looks scary. You're like a cold-blooded killer who wants to stab his victim," Gabriella said with an eyebrow depicting anxiety. "Then turn around!" "Are you sure to do it from behind?" the woman slowly turned her back to Max. In an instant, Gabriella had bitten her lip and closed her eyes tightly. It was no longer awkward to lean on the man's stocky shoulders. "Why did you put your finger in again?" she groaned between sobs. “I have to learn the new position. You don't want me to enter the wrong hole, do you?” Max whispered making the hairs on the back of Gabriella's neck growl. “Yes, but… how long are you going to do it?” "Until you get wet again." The woman's brows furrowed spontaneously. "We're i
After a few minutes, Max returned to check on his wife's condition. The woman was crouching behind him. The trembling body was clearly at war with desire.“She's still holding it in? How great!"Without feeling worried, the CEO turned his focus to the cell phone. Sebastian's message immediately caught his attention.“Why is he so excited to ask about a new project? I have clearly stated that the building design still needs to be perfected. At this rate, other ongoing projects could escape scrutiny.”Suddenly, Gabriella whimpered like someone in pain. The man put away the cellphone and examined his wife more carefully."Are you okay?"As soon as he grabbed the woman's shoulder, his eyes widened. Gabriella's face was pale and covered in sweat."Don't touch me!" the woman could no longer speak loudly. Her energy had been absorbed by the outburst of desire that she was trying to muffle."Are you crazy? I don't wan
“Slow down, Max! I'm not a nail that can cut through bricks," Gabriella pleaded between breaths. Her back could turn blue if she kept hitting the wall. Without saying any word, Max moved his hand to protect his wife. Then, with just one jolt, he was able to make the woman gasp and stop her protests. The adorable response automatically made him smile. “You enjoyed it, huh? At this rate, I feel aggrieved.” "Why?" The woman looked at her husband with a frown. "You've got it so many times, but I haven't." Gabriella snorted faintly. "I guess you should see a doctor. Wouldn't it be strange if you didn't get it until now?” "You're the weird one. Women should take longer, but you're so fast." Suddenly, Gabriella's grip tightened. After a few quick breaths, again, she got what her husband wanted. "This isn't fair," Max muttered in disgust. Without giving a hint, he moved his wife onto the wooden table where he used to display th
Max could no longer stand still. Every now and then, his body was pulled forward, making the woman in front of him getting desperate. "Okay! I will trace the pattern,” Gabriella exclaimed, finally giving in. "Are you satisfied?" "Almost," the faintly smiling man answered. A second later, he helped his wife back up and straightened her clothes. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Once again, the husband and wife's attention became distracted. "Mr. Roberto has arrived, Sir," a woman called from behind the door. Unexpectedly, the CEO's expression turned warm. "Finally, he came." Without wasting time, Max sat Gabriella down on a chair at the side of the table. Then, he placed the pattern papers in front of her. "Be a good girl! Don't let my partner get distracted because of you!” Ignoring Gabriella's narrowed eyes, Max headed to the door. "Come in!" With the access card that Amber had snatched, the CEO'
“I have to go back soon. I can't let him take advantage of my mistakes for non-stop service," Gabriella decided with a sigh. After half an hour in the toilet,the woman finally breathed fresh air. Unfortunately, the tightness in her chest did not decrease. The image of Roberto's act made her shudder in horror. Even though she shook her head very quickly, the memories wouldn't go away. "Gabriella?" called a familiar voice from the front. The woman spontaneously straightened her face. Her husband was standing with round eyes and clenched hands. "What happened? Why are your clothes wet?” Gabriella immediately lowered her head, letting her hair fall to cover the disgusting mark she failed to remove. That woman did not want to be called weak. Getting no answer, Max grabbed his wife's arm. The woman immediately gasped and returned her gaze with a slight tremble. “Did Amber bullied you again?” Gabriella's blink slowly dissipate
"I'm sorry," Max said, looking his wife in the eye. "I am indeed guilty. I shouldn't have left you with that bastard in my room." Gabriella's lips trembled violently against the arid air in her lungs. The husband's apology had lifted a little burden in her heart. But, it didn't change the facts about Roberto's treatment towards her. "He touched me, Max. He has taken advantage of me,” Gabriella said in a thin and low voice. The furrow of her brows slowly carved more wounds in Max's heart, forcing the man to bow in regret. "Forgive me. I promise I won't let that man come to you again." "It's all your fault, Max. Your fault," the woman sighed, hitting her husband's chest since she didn't know how to handle the anger. Realizing that his wife was very fragile, Max finally embraced her gently. His lips kept saying sorry, while his hands continued to caress the trembling back. For Gabriella, the husband's attitude was just a charade to calm t
Gabriella silently stared at Max who was bowed in front of her. The attack that had just been launched was completely beyond expectation. She did plan to fight back, but not to the point of scorching her husband's patience. "You've spit on me three times already," Max said in a low, gripping tone. The cold air instantly caressed Gabriella's neck. Her ears had caught the growl between the man's breaths. Even so, she still gripped the pill strip as tightly as she was determined to confront. "That's what happens when you force your will on me," the woman replied in a flat tone. It was difficult for her to put away the doubt in words. Max's eyes slowly returned to greet his wife, showing a hint of annoyance that was no longer contained. "So, you really don't respect me?" "I will never bow to you," Gabriella said, lifting her chin. She must look fierce. "You have no right to rule my life." The grip on her arm suddenly felt stronger.