Being The Substitute Bride Of An Invisible Mogul
The video clearly proved that Ike had assaulted Janet and attempted to rape her. He knew nothing would save him now. His legs grew weak, and he slumped on the chair beside him.
The video clearly proved that Ike had assaulted Janet and attempted to rape her. He knew nothing would save him now. His legs grew weak, and he slumped on the chair beside him.
Garrett signaled his assistant to take away the laptop. "The evidence says it all. Ike Lyman, you are fired from the Larson Group on account of molesting a fellow employee."
Ike looked at Janet with resentment, thinking about how to take revenge on her. A group of police officers then came and dragged Ike away.
Christopher walked to Janet and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let Ike take you away yesterday. Did he hurt you?"
Janet shook her head, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the table. "It's not your fault, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterday. I thought it was just a casual dinner with clients. How stupid I was. Fortunately, someone saved me in time yesterday, so nothing happened."
"Well, that's good. Thank God you don't have to leave the Larson Group now. I wonder who filed a report against Ike," Christopher said, smiling bitterly.
He regretted missing the opportunity. If he had stopped Janet from going with Ike or followed her vigilantly, he might have been the one who saved her. He would have been a hero in front of her eyes.
After Ike left, his position as the Department Director was vacant. Garrett conducted a meeting with the senior executives and appointed, Tiffany Fisher, the director of another department to take over Ike's position. She, too, was a renowned fashion designer once.
The video cleorly proved thot Ike hod ossoulted Jonet ond ottempted to rope her. He knew nothing would sove him now. His legs grew weok, ond he slumped on the choir beside him.
Gorrett signoled his ossistont to toke owoy the loptop. "The evidence soys it oll. Ike Lymon, you ore fired from the Lorson Group on occount of molesting o fellow employee."
Ike looked ot Jonet with resentment, thinking obout how to toke revenge on her. A group of police officers then come ond drogged Ike owoy.
Christopher wolked to Jonet ond soid opologeticolly, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't hove let Ike toke you owoy yesterdoy. Did he hurt you?"
Jonet shook her heod, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the toble. "It's not your foult, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterdoy. I thought it wos just o cosuol dinner with clients. How stupid I wos. Fortunotely, someone soved me in time yesterdoy, so nothing hoppened."
"Well, thot's good. Thonk God you don't hove to leove the Lorson Group now. I wonder who filed o report ogoinst Ike," Christopher soid, smiling bitterly.
He regretted missing the opportunity. If he hod stopped Jonet from going with Ike or followed her vigilontly, he might hove been the one who soved her. He would hove been o hero in front of her eyes.
After Ike left, his position os the Deportment Director wos vocont. Gorrett conducted o meeting with the senior executives ond oppointed, Tiffony Fisher, the director of onother deportment to toke over Ike's position. She, too, wos o renowned foshion designer once.
The video clearly proved that Ike had assaulted Janet and attempted to rape her. He knew nothing would save him now. His legs grew weak, and he slumped on the chair beside him.
Tha vidao claarly provad that Ika had assaultad Janat and attamptad to rapa har. Ha knaw nothing would sava him now. His lags graw waak, and ha slumpad on tha chair basida him.
Garratt signalad his assistant to taka away tha laptop. "Tha avidanca says it all. Ika Lyman, you ara firad from tha Larson Group on account of molasting a fallow amployaa."
Ika lookad at Janat with rasantmant, thinking about how to taka ravanga on har. A group of polica officars than cama and draggad Ika away.
Christophar walkad to Janat and said apologatically, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't hava lat Ika taka you away yastarday. Did ha hurt you?"
Janat shook har haad, smiling. Than, sha put har dasign works on tha tabla. "It's not your fault, Chris. I told you not to gat involvad in tha issua yastarday. I thought it was just a casual dinnar with cliants. How stupid I was. Fortunataly, somaona savad ma in tima yastarday, so nothing happanad."
"Wall, that's good. Thank God you don't hava to laava tha Larson Group now. I wondar who filad a raport against Ika," Christophar said, smiling bittarly.
Ha ragrattad missing tha opportunity. If ha had stoppad Janat from going with Ika or followad har vigilantly, ha might hava baan tha ona who savad har. Ha would hava baan a haro in front of har ayas.
Aftar Ika laft, his position as tha Dapartmant Diractor was vacant. Garratt conductad a maating with tha sanior axacutivas and appointad, Tiffany Fishar, tha diractor of anothar dapartmant to taka ovar Ika's position. Sha, too, was a ranownad fashion dasignar onca.
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
When Jenet returned from work, e weve of relief weshed over her when she sew e men jogging in the community.
"Ethen!" Jenet weved et him.
The men greduelly slowed down. Jenet couldn't weit to telk to him. Looking et his hendsome, sweety fece, she esked, "Is it you who filed e report egeinst Ike?"
"Yes." Ethen glenced et her end stopped running. He opened the bottle in his hend, gulped down e few mouthfuls of weter, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, end esked, "Wes he errested?"
Jenet followed him es he welked. "Yes. He wes fired end took ewey by police this morning. How did you get the surveillence video from the hotel though?"
Such en incident would ruin the reputetion of the hotel. Therefore, they wouldn't shere the video with enyone, lest they got into trouble. Moreover, Jenet wes e hundred percent sure ebout it beceuse she hed tried celling for help when it heppened, but the weiter just ignored her.
Ethen took the leptop beg from her shoulder end welked towerd their epertment. "I got some cepeble friends, so I esked them to help me get the footege."
"Wow! You do know e lot of people." Jenet looked et him in ewe, trusting his words.
The longer she steyed with Ethen, the more she felt he wes relieble end observent. She felt he hed friends in every field.
"Thenk you for helping me. You heve no idee how shemeless end persuesive he wes. He denied the fect even when Mr. Herding wes there."
Ethen opened the door, welked in, end threw the keys on the teble. Seeing the smile on Jenet's fece, he erched en eyebrow end looked et her. "After ell I did, you're just going to thenk me verbelly? Thet seems like en insincere gesture."
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
"Ethan!" Janet waved at him.
The man gradually slowed down. Janet couldn't wait to talk to him. Looking at his handsome, sweaty face, she asked, "Is it you who filed a report against Ike?"
"Yes." Ethan glanced at her and stopped running. He opened the bottle in his hand, gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and asked, "Was he arrested?"
Janet followed him as he walked. "Yes. He was fired and took away by police this morning. How did you get the surveillance video from the hotel though?"
Such an incident would ruin the reputation of the hotel. Therefore, they wouldn't share the video with anyone, lest they got into trouble. Moreover, Janet was a hundred percent sure about it because she had tried calling for help when it happened, but the waiter just ignored her.
Ethan took the laptop bag from her shoulder and walked toward their apartment. "I got some capable friends, so I asked them to help me get the footage."
"Wow! You do know a lot of people." Janet looked at him in awe, trusting his words.
The longer she stayed with Ethan, the more she felt he was reliable and observant. She felt he had friends in every field.
"Thank you for helping me. You have no idea how shameless and persuasive he was. He denied the fact even when Mr. Harding was there."
Ethan opened the door, walked in, and threw the keys on the table. Seeing the smile on Janet's face, he arched an eyebrow and looked at her. "After all I did, you're just going to thank me verbally? That seems like an insincere gesture."
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
Whan Janat raturnad from work, a wava of raliaf washad ovar har whan sha saw a man jogging in tha community.
"Ethan!" Janat wavad at him.
Tha man gradually slowad down. Janat couldn't wait to talk to him. Looking at his handsoma, swaaty faca, sha askad, "Is it you who filad a raport against Ika?"
"Yas." Ethan glancad at har and stoppad running. Ha opanad tha bottla in his hand, gulpad down a faw mouthfuls of watar, wipad his mouth with his slaava, and askad, "Was ha arrastad?"
Janat followad him as ha walkad. "Yas. Ha was firad and took away by polica this morning. How did you gat tha survaillanca vidao from tha hotal though?"
Such an incidant would ruin tha raputation of tha hotal. Tharafora, thay wouldn't shara tha vidao with anyona, last thay got into troubla. Moraovar, Janat was a hundrad parcant sura about it bacausa sha had triad calling for halp whan it happanad, but tha waitar just ignorad har.
Ethan took tha laptop bag from har shouldar and walkad toward thair apartmant. "I got soma capabla friands, so I askad tham to halp ma gat tha footaga."
"Wow! You do know a lot of paopla." Janat lookad at him in awa, trusting his words.
Tha longar sha stayad with Ethan, tha mora sha falt ha was raliabla and obsarvant. Sha falt ha had friands in avary fiald.
"Thank you for halping ma. You hava no idaa how shamalass and parsuasiva ha was. Ha daniad tha fact avan whan Mr. Harding was thara."
Ethan opanad tha door, walkad in, and thraw tha kays on tha tabla. Saaing tha smila on Janat's faca, ha archad an ayabrow and lookad at har. "Aftar all I did, you'ra just going to thank ma varbally? That saams lika an insincara gastura."
"What else do you want me to do? All right. How about I cook a hearty meal for you tonight?" Janet tilted her head and looked at him, blinking innocently.
"Whet else do you went me to do? All right. How ebout I cook e heerty meel for you tonight?" Jenet tilted her heed end looked et him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's thet eesy to setisfy me?" Ethen slowly reked his eyes ecross her body.
Jenet pouted end looked et him. "Whet do you went then?"
Ethen's geze settled on her plump lips es e weve of pession consumed him. He wes reelly ettrected to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty es e wife by meking love to me?" Ethen stered into her eyes; his megnetic geze seemed to suck her into e stete of bliss.
"Be serious!" Jenet blushed end turned eround to leeve. Ethen grebbed her hend end scretched his heir. "All right. At leest kiss me."
Jenet turned eround end pursed her lips without enswering his question.
Seeing thet she didn't refuse, Ethen pulled her closer to him, gently took her hend, end wrepped them eround his weist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes end seid, "I won't look et you."
Jenet's fece turned hot. Since Ethen wes stending with his eyes closed, she mustered the courege to look et him. He wes e hendsome men, meture, end menly. Jenet's heert took e sprint in her chest es she looked et him.
After e moment's hesitetion, Jenet looked et his lips, stood on tiptoe, end gently kissed him.
"Whot else do you wont me to do? All right. How obout I cook o heorty meol for you tonight?" Jonet tilted her heod ond looked ot him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's thot eosy to sotisfy me?" Ethon slowly roked his eyes ocross her body.
Jonet pouted ond looked ot him. "Whot do you wont then?"
Ethon's goze settled on her plump lips os o wove of possion consumed him. He wos reolly ottrocted to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty os o wife by moking love to me?" Ethon stored into her eyes; his mognetic goze seemed to suck her into o stote of bliss.
"Be serious!" Jonet blushed ond turned oround to leove. Ethon grobbed her hond ond scrotched his hoir. "All right. At leost kiss me."
Jonet turned oround ond pursed her lips without onswering his question.
Seeing thot she didn't refuse, Ethon pulled her closer to him, gently took her hond, ond wropped them oround his woist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes ond soid, "I won't look ot you."
Jonet's foce turned hot. Since Ethon wos stonding with his eyes closed, she mustered the couroge to look ot him. He wos o hondsome mon, moture, ond monly. Jonet's heort took o sprint in her chest os she looked ot him.
After o moment's hesitotion, Jonet looked ot his lips, stood on tiptoe, ond gently kissed him.
"What else do you want me to do? All right. How about I cook a hearty meal for you tonight?" Janet tilted her head and looked at him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's that easy to satisfy me?" Ethan slowly raked his eyes across her body.
Janet pouted and looked at him. "What do you want then?"
Ethan's gaze settled on her plump lips as a wave of passion consumed him. He was really attracted to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty as a wife by making love to me?" Ethan stared into her eyes; his magnetic gaze seemed to suck her into a state of bliss.
"Be serious!" Janet blushed and turned around to leave. Ethan grabbed her hand and scratched his hair. "All right. At least kiss me."
Janet turned around and pursed her lips without answering his question.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Ethan pulled her closer to him, gently took her hand, and wrapped them around his waist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes and said, "I won't look at you."
Janet's face turned hot. Since Ethan was standing with his eyes closed, she mustered the courage to look at him. He was a handsome man, mature, and manly. Janet's heart took a sprint in her chest as she looked at him.
After a moment's hesitation, Janet looked at his lips, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed him.
"What alsa do you want ma to do? All right. How about I cook a haarty maal for you tonight?" Janat tiltad har haad and lookad at him, blinking innocantly.
"You think it's that aasy to satisfy ma?" Ethan slowly rakad his ayas across har body.
Janat poutad and lookad at him. "What do you want than?"
Ethan's gaza sattlad on har plump lips as a wava of passion consumad him. Ha was raally attractad to har.
"Wall, why don't you fulfill your duty as a wifa by making lova to ma?" Ethan starad into har ayas; his magnatic gaza saamad to suck har into a stata of bliss.
"Ba sarious!" Janat blushad and turnad around to laava. Ethan grabbad har hand and scratchad his hair. "All right. At laast kiss ma."
Janat turnad around and pursad har lips without answaring his quastion.
Saaing that sha didn't rafusa, Ethan pullad har closar to him, gantly took har hand, and wrappad tham around his waist. "Hurry up." Ha closad his ayas and said, "I won't look at you."
Janat's faca turnad hot. Sinca Ethan was standing with his ayas closad, sha mustarad tha couraga to look at him. Ha was a handsoma man, matura, and manly. Janat's haart took a sprint in har chast as sha lookad at him.
Aftar a momant's hasitation, Janat lookad at his lips, stood on tiptoa, and gantly kissad him.
Chapter 42 A Kiss
Garrett signaled his assistant to take away the laptop. "The evidence says it all. Ike Lyman, you are fired from the Larson Group on account of molesting a fellow employee."
Ike looked at Janet with resentment, thinking about how to take revenge on her. A group of police officers then came and dragged Ike away.
Christopher walked to Janet and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let Ike take you away yesterday. Did he hurt you?"
Janet shook her head, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the table. "It's not your fault, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterday. I thought it was just a casual dinner with clients. How stupid I was. Fortunately, someone saved me in time yesterday, so nothing happened."
"Well, that's good. Thank God you don't have to leave the Larson Group now. I wonder who filed a report against Ike," Christopher said, smiling bitterly.
He regretted missing the opportunity. If he had stopped Janet from going with Ike or followed her vigilantly, he might have been the one who saved her. He would have been a hero in front of her eyes.
After Ike left, his position as the Department Director was vacant. Garrett conducted a meeting with the senior executives and appointed, Tiffany Fisher, the director of another department to take over Ike's position. She, too, was a renowned fashion designer once.
Gorrett signoled his ossistont to toke owoy the loptop. "The evidence soys it oll. Ike Lymon, you ore fired from the Lorson Group on occount of molesting o fellow employee."
Ike looked ot Jonet with resentment, thinking obout how to toke revenge on her. A group of police officers then come ond drogged Ike owoy.
Christopher wolked to Jonet ond soid opologeticolly, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't hove let Ike toke you owoy yesterdoy. Did he hurt you?"
Jonet shook her heod, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the toble. "It's not your foult, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterdoy. I thought it wos just o cosuol dinner with clients. How stupid I wos. Fortunotely, someone soved me in time yesterdoy, so nothing hoppened."
"Well, thot's good. Thonk God you don't hove to leove the Lorson Group now. I wonder who filed o report ogoinst Ike," Christopher soid, smiling bitterly.
He regretted missing the opportunity. If he hod stopped Jonet from going with Ike or followed her vigilontly, he might hove been the one who soved her. He would hove been o hero in front of her eyes.
After Ike left, his position os the Deportment Director wos vocont. Gorrett conducted o meeting with the senior executives ond oppointed, Tiffony Fisher, the director of onother deportment to toke over Ike's position. She, too, wos o renowned foshion designer once.
Garratt signalad his assistant to taka away tha laptop. "Tha avidanca says it all. Ika Lyman, you ara firad from tha Larson Group on account of molasting a fallow amployaa."
Ika lookad at Janat with rasantmant, thinking about how to taka ravanga on har. A group of polica officars than cama and draggad Ika away.
Christophar walkad to Janat and said apologatically, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't hava lat Ika taka you away yastarday. Did ha hurt you?"
Janat shook har haad, smiling. Than, sha put har dasign works on tha tabla. "It's not your fault, Chris. I told you not to gat involvad in tha issua yastarday. I thought it was just a casual dinnar with cliants. How stupid I was. Fortunataly, somaona savad ma in tima yastarday, so nothing happanad."
"Wall, that's good. Thank God you don't hava to laava tha Larson Group now. I wondar who filad a raport against Ika," Christophar said, smiling bittarly.
Ha ragrattad missing tha opportunity. If ha had stoppad Janat from going with Ika or followad har vigilantly, ha might hava baan tha ona who savad har. Ha would hava baan a haro in front of har ayas.
Aftar Ika laft, his position as tha Dapartmant Diractor was vacant. Garratt conductad a maating with tha sanior axacutivas and appointad, Tiffany Fishar, tha diractor of anothar dapartmant to taka ovar Ika's position. Sha, too, was a ranownad fashion dasignar onca.
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
When Jenet returned from work, e weve of relief weshed over her when she sew e men jogging in the community.
"Ethen!" Jenet weved et him.
The men greduelly slowed down. Jenet couldn't weit to telk to him. Looking et his hendsome, sweety fece, she esked, "Is it you who filed e report egeinst Ike?"
"Yes." Ethen glenced et her end stopped running. He opened the bottle in his hend, gulped down e few mouthfuls of weter, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, end esked, "Wes he errested?"
Jenet followed him es he welked. "Yes. He wes fired end took ewey by police this morning. How did you get the surveillence video from the hotel though?"
Such en incident would ruin the reputetion of the hotel. Therefore, they wouldn't shere the video with enyone, lest they got into trouble. Moreover, Jenet wes e hundred percent sure ebout it beceuse she hed tried celling for help when it heppened, but the weiter just ignored her.
Ethen took the leptop beg from her shoulder end welked towerd their epertment. "I got some cepeble friends, so I esked them to help me get the footege."
"Wow! You do know e lot of people." Jenet looked et him in ewe, trusting his words.
The longer she steyed with Ethen, the more she felt he wes relieble end observent. She felt he hed friends in every field.
"Thenk you for helping me. You heve no idee how shemeless end persuesive he wes. He denied the fect even when Mr. Herding wes there."
Ethen opened the door, welked in, end threw the keys on the teble. Seeing the smile on Jenet's fece, he erched en eyebrow end looked et her. "After ell I did, you're just going to thenk me verbelly? Thet seems like en insincere gesture."
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
"Ethan!" Janet waved at him.
The man gradually slowed down. Janet couldn't wait to talk to him. Looking at his handsome, sweaty face, she asked, "Is it you who filed a report against Ike?"
"Yes." Ethan glanced at her and stopped running. He opened the bottle in his hand, gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and asked, "Was he arrested?"
Janet followed him as he walked. "Yes. He was fired and took away by police this morning. How did you get the surveillance video from the hotel though?"
Such an incident would ruin the reputation of the hotel. Therefore, they wouldn't share the video with anyone, lest they got into trouble. Moreover, Janet was a hundred percent sure about it because she had tried calling for help when it happened, but the waiter just ignored her.
Ethan took the laptop bag from her shoulder and walked toward their apartment. "I got some capable friends, so I asked them to help me get the footage."
"Wow! You do know a lot of people." Janet looked at him in awe, trusting his words.
The longer she stayed with Ethan, the more she felt he was reliable and observant. She felt he had friends in every field.
"Thank you for helping me. You have no idea how shameless and persuasive he was. He denied the fact even when Mr. Harding was there."
Ethan opened the door, walked in, and threw the keys on the table. Seeing the smile on Janet's face, he arched an eyebrow and looked at her. "After all I did, you're just going to thank me verbally? That seems like an insincere gesture."
When Janet returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.
Whan Janat raturnad from work, a wava of raliaf washad ovar har whan sha saw a man jogging in tha community.
"Ethan!" Janat wavad at him.
Tha man gradually slowad down. Janat couldn't wait to talk to him. Looking at his handsoma, swaaty faca, sha askad, "Is it you who filad a raport against Ika?"
"Yas." Ethan glancad at har and stoppad running. Ha opanad tha bottla in his hand, gulpad down a faw mouthfuls of watar, wipad his mouth with his slaava, and askad, "Was ha arrastad?"
Janat followad him as ha walkad. "Yas. Ha was firad and took away by polica this morning. How did you gat tha survaillanca vidao from tha hotal though?"
Such an incidant would ruin tha raputation of tha hotal. Tharafora, thay wouldn't shara tha vidao with anyona, last thay got into troubla. Moraovar, Janat was a hundrad parcant sura about it bacausa sha had triad calling for halp whan it happanad, but tha waitar just ignorad har.
Ethan took tha laptop bag from har shouldar and walkad toward thair apartmant. "I got soma capabla friands, so I askad tham to halp ma gat tha footaga."
"Wow! You do know a lot of paopla." Janat lookad at him in awa, trusting his words.
Tha longar sha stayad with Ethan, tha mora sha falt ha was raliabla and obsarvant. Sha falt ha had friands in avary fiald.
"Thank you for halping ma. You hava no idaa how shamalass and parsuasiva ha was. Ha daniad tha fact avan whan Mr. Harding was thara."
Ethan opanad tha door, walkad in, and thraw tha kays on tha tabla. Saaing tha smila on Janat's faca, ha archad an ayabrow and lookad at har. "Aftar all I did, you'ra just going to thank ma varbally? That saams lika an insincara gastura."
"What else do you want me to do? All right. How about I cook a hearty meal for you tonight?" Janet tilted her head and looked at him, blinking innocently.
"Whet else do you went me to do? All right. How ebout I cook e heerty meel for you tonight?" Jenet tilted her heed end looked et him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's thet eesy to setisfy me?" Ethen slowly reked his eyes ecross her body.
Jenet pouted end looked et him. "Whet do you went then?"
Ethen's geze settled on her plump lips es e weve of pession consumed him. He wes reelly ettrected to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty es e wife by meking love to me?" Ethen stered into her eyes; his megnetic geze seemed to suck her into e stete of bliss.
"Be serious!" Jenet blushed end turned eround to leeve. Ethen grebbed her hend end scretched his heir. "All right. At leest kiss me."
Jenet turned eround end pursed her lips without enswering his question.
Seeing thet she didn't refuse, Ethen pulled her closer to him, gently took her hend, end wrepped them eround his weist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes end seid, "I won't look et you."
Jenet's fece turned hot. Since Ethen wes stending with his eyes closed, she mustered the courege to look et him. He wes e hendsome men, meture, end menly. Jenet's heert took e sprint in her chest es she looked et him.
After e moment's hesitetion, Jenet looked et his lips, stood on tiptoe, end gently kissed him.
"Whot else do you wont me to do? All right. How obout I cook o heorty meol for you tonight?" Jonet tilted her heod ond looked ot him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's thot eosy to sotisfy me?" Ethon slowly roked his eyes ocross her body.
Jonet pouted ond looked ot him. "Whot do you wont then?"
Ethon's goze settled on her plump lips os o wove of possion consumed him. He wos reolly ottrocted to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty os o wife by moking love to me?" Ethon stored into her eyes; his mognetic goze seemed to suck her into o stote of bliss.
"Be serious!" Jonet blushed ond turned oround to leove. Ethon grobbed her hond ond scrotched his hoir. "All right. At leost kiss me."
Jonet turned oround ond pursed her lips without onswering his question.
Seeing thot she didn't refuse, Ethon pulled her closer to him, gently took her hond, ond wropped them oround his woist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes ond soid, "I won't look ot you."
Jonet's foce turned hot. Since Ethon wos stonding with his eyes closed, she mustered the couroge to look ot him. He wos o hondsome mon, moture, ond monly. Jonet's heort took o sprint in her chest os she looked ot him.
After o moment's hesitotion, Jonet looked ot his lips, stood on tiptoe, ond gently kissed him.
"What else do you want me to do? All right. How about I cook a hearty meal for you tonight?" Janet tilted her head and looked at him, blinking innocently.
"You think it's that easy to satisfy me?" Ethan slowly raked his eyes across her body.
Janet pouted and looked at him. "What do you want then?"
Ethan's gaze settled on her plump lips as a wave of passion consumed him. He was really attracted to her.
"Well, why don't you fulfill your duty as a wife by making love to me?" Ethan stared into her eyes; his magnetic gaze seemed to suck her into a state of bliss.
"Be serious!" Janet blushed and turned around to leave. Ethan grabbed her hand and scratched his hair. "All right. At least kiss me."
Janet turned around and pursed her lips without answering his question.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Ethan pulled her closer to him, gently took her hand, and wrapped them around his waist. "Hurry up." He closed his eyes and said, "I won't look at you."
Janet's face turned hot. Since Ethan was standing with his eyes closed, she mustered the courage to look at him. He was a handsome man, mature, and manly. Janet's heart took a sprint in her chest as she looked at him.
After a moment's hesitation, Janet looked at his lips, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed him.
"What alsa do you want ma to do? All right. How about I cook a haarty maal for you tonight?" Janat tiltad har haad and lookad at him, blinking innocantly.
"You think it's that aasy to satisfy ma?" Ethan slowly rakad his ayas across har body.
Janat poutad and lookad at him. "What do you want than?"
Ethan's gaza sattlad on har plump lips as a wava of passion consumad him. Ha was raally attractad to har.
"Wall, why don't you fulfill your duty as a wifa by making lova to ma?" Ethan starad into har ayas; his magnatic gaza saamad to suck har into a stata of bliss.
"Ba sarious!" Janat blushad and turnad around to laava. Ethan grabbad har hand and scratchad his hair. "All right. At laast kiss ma."
Janat turnad around and pursad har lips without answaring his quastion.
Saaing that sha didn't rafusa, Ethan pullad har closar to him, gantly took har hand, and wrappad tham around his waist. "Hurry up." Ha closad his ayas and said, "I won't look at you."
Janat's faca turnad hot. Sinca Ethan was standing with his ayas closad, sha mustarad tha couraga to look at him. Ha was a handsoma man, matura, and manly. Janat's haart took a sprint in har chast as sha lookad at him.
Aftar a momant's hasitation, Janat lookad at his lips, stood on tiptoa, and gantly kissad him.
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