Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Howard mised an eyebrow, a smirk playing across his lips as he caught sight of Gwendolyn’s crimson face, a mix of embarrassment. and shyness
He cleared his throat, a teasing edge to his voice, “She insisted it was na mistake, said she wanted it to make me insatiable*
Gwendolyn’s cheeks bumed hotter, her gaze darting away, unable to meet his, “She’s always like that, and it wasn’t what I intended. Please don’t get the wrong idea, Mr. Chadwick.” Her dry explanation fell utterly unconvincing
“And what about Nathan? Was this package originally meant for you?” he asked slowly, his voice low.
Sweat beaded on Gwendolyn’s skin, her face a deep shade of red. She scrambled for an excuse. Tm just hungry. I’ll go check the kitchen for something to eat.”
But Howard’s large hand reached out, pulling her close by the waist, his bath tingling her our “You’re not going anywhere tonight.”
The temperature in the bedroom seemed to climb as desire flickered in his eyes,
“Mr. Chadwick,” she protested weakly, trying to push him away, “you’re still injured.”
“That won’t hinder anything.” He stressed the word “anything, but they both knew he was only referring to sex
Gwendolyn felt electrified, her body going soft wherever he touched her.
“Dr. Gwen, will you try it on for me?” he murmured, his lips grazing her cheek tenderly, his kisses sporadic but intense along the side of her face
It was hard to say no.
“It’s too revealing,” Gwendolyn whispered back,
The dress left little to the imagination as if wearing it was almost the same as being bare.
eyes
“For my eyes only”
She bit her lip, her palms damp with nervousness. A battle of modesty raged within
in her, yet a thrilling pulse coursed through her veins.
“Do all men fancy sexy women, Mr. Chadwick?” Even he wasn’t immune to such desires.
Howard captured her lips tenderly, whispering against them, “I do, but I fancy even more seeing you turn into one just for me.” Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
His response was fervent, deepening their kiss.
Gwendolyn found herself underneath him on the spacious bed, the various intimate accessories tipped onto the floor. A trace of crimson lit his eyes as he leaned down to kiss her passionately, biting with an intense eagerness.
She couldn’t resist, a soft moan escaping her.
Her nightgown strained against her freshly bathed skin.
Propped up on his arms, beads of moisture glistened in his tousled hair, he spoke with a husky voice, “I’m going to take a shower. Will you slip into the dress?”
Her breath came in heavy sighs as she watched him, her almond–shaped eyes brimming with an enthralling blend of innocence and allure.
Without a word, without refusal, Gwendolyn communicated her silent consent.
Understanding. Howard peeled off his white shirt and cast it aside, revealing a well–built torso. He walked away, sliding his belt off with a clink and tossing it aside. His suit pants hung precariously low on his strong hips, a tantalizing red mole just above the waistband adding to his allure.
His long legs carried him into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water filled the space.
Gwendolyn took a moment, her heart pounding in her chest, Tentatively, her fingers traced the sheer fabric of the scandalous dress, her face flushed with embarrassment
How could she possibly
ly wear such a
a thing?
The buzzing of Howard’s phone on the nightstand interrupted her internal struggle. She glanced at the screen, and the unnamed number belonged to Selina.
A surge of clarity hit Gwendolyn. She answered the call with crisp assertiveness, “We’re heading to bed. Call back tomorrow” Without waiting for a response, she hung up, indifferent to the rage Selina must be feeling on the other end
Gwendolyn’s fingers lingered on the lace dress, biting her lip as she finally slipped it on. Looking down at the barely concealed skin beneath, she was flushed with modesty, quickly pulling her nightgown over the dress.
As the bathroom door creaked open, a damp Howard emerged and made his way towards HER