This morning, Beverley was cooking in the kitchen with Aunt Daisy when suddenly someone rang the doorbell. “Who is it?” She asked curiously.Edward, who happened to have just come down from upstairs, went to open the front door. His expression turned stiff when he saw who was coming.“Where’s Brent?” the guest asked.The old man answered quietly, “Mr. Oliver hasn’t come down yet, Miss Hale.”Natalie smiled. “Very well. I’ll meet him upstairs then,” she said as she stepped inside. She didn’t need Edward’s approval, as she was used to going in and out of the house whenever she wanted.The butler sighed as he watched Natalie walk up the stairs. Once she was out of sight, he galloped to the kitchen.“That woman came again,” he said to Aunt Daisy and Beverley.“Who do you mean, Edward?” Beverley immediately asked.“Who else if not Miss Hale?”Beverley’s expression instantly changed when she heard that name. She had a feud with Natalie that would be difficult to reconcile. Her arrival only m
Beverley, in front of the dressing table, grumbled while applying powder to her face. She still felt annoyed with Natalie, who was about to slap her.“Is it just because she’s a model that she can call me a lowly woman?”“If Brent didn’t stop her earlier, and I really got slapped, I’d love to slap her back in the face.”She smiled coldly. “Being able to slap a model would be very satisfying.”At that moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Beverley immediately turned around and saw Brent standing in the doorway. What did that man come here for?She snorted, then ignored him and just continued her dressing up by picking up some lip balm. As she was applying the lip balm to her lips, Brent suddenly asked, “Are you still hurt by Natalie’s words?”Beverley rolled her eyes. “You think? Your girlfriend is really great,” she quipped.“You’re also great for snooping around and eavesdropping on other people’s arguments.” Brent quipped back, which instantly made Beverley’s face flush with emb
“Beverley!”Brent’s shout startled Beverley, who seemed to pull her from her subconscious. She immediately opened her eyes and saw the man sitting up while gazing at her.“What’s wrong?” she asked in a hoarse voice.“What’s your problem?” Brent asked while staring at her chest.Beverley immediately noticed her hand holding her bra under her t-shirt. Her eyes widened. She quickly pulled her hand out. “Brent, I....”“You’re turning right and left and can’t stop moving. How do you think I’ll be able to sleep?”Beverley bit her lip awkwardly. She usually slept without wearing a bra. Even if she wore one, it had to be the right size for her breasts.Tonight she was wearing the new bra Brent’s men had bought her during their stay in Hawaii. They bought her several sizes.She thought it would fit this time too since she hadn’t felt too small or tight before. But it turned out that she couldn’t wear it for too long. It was too pressing.“It’s too small, Brent,” she whispered in embarrassment.
Brent gritted his teeth. Then he placed Beverley’s hand on his cock. The touch felt so warm and soft.He guided Beverley’s hand to move to satisfy him. She was very stiff and seemed to have never, or perhaps rarely, done so. This made him feel happy.“Is this your first time?” he asked while stifling a growl.“Uhm... not really. I mean, I was a stupid teenage girl once too,” Beverley said with embarrassment.“So a guy once fooled you into shaking his cock? Oh, faster, Bev,” Brent whispered while stifling his moans.Beverley’s face heated up at the sound of Brent’s sexy voice. She couldn’t imagine his expression right now. Perhaps the man would look very seductive and voluptuous at this moment of burning lust.She awkwardly accelerated her hand movements. Brent growled at the pleasure that ran through the nerves in his body. His hands roamed Beverley’s body and returned to squeezing her breasts.“Brent, not again,” Beverley whispered.Brent finally let go of the squeeze. He touched Bev
Brent and Beverley finally arrived at the building where the wedding party was held. It was a huge and luxurious building. The guests were all from prestigious circles.“Stay close to me,” Brent whispered to Beverley. He took her hand intimately.Beverley nodded while clutching her clutch bag. She had returned Brent’s suit because she thought he looked too casual to wear just a shirt. However, that seemed to be a mistake.Many of the male guests were secretly eyeing Beverley with indecent looks. They were not only attracted by her status as Brent Oliver’s wife but also by her beauty and body.Brent was not blind to the situation. He snorted in displeasure and grumbled inwardly. His hands protectively hugged her waist closer.They walked to meet the newlywed couple, who had just undergone a wedding procession this afternoon. The groom, Anthony, was Brent’s business partner, while the bride was not in the business world.“Oh, Mr. Oliver, I’m so glad to see you,” Anthony said as he hugge
“Is it here?” Brent caressed Beverley’s red lips. From that close position, he could smell the soapy scent of her body.“No.” Beverley immediately caught the man’s hand. “He seems to hate you,” she said softly.“I know.” Brent was not bothered. He had long known how much Billy Mason hated him. However, the more the man hated him, the more he wanted to bully him.“Where did he touch you, Beverley?” Brent gritted his teeth. He wanted to know which part of Beverley’s body Billy had touched.The woman gave him a complicated look. “Why do you want to know?”“Because I want to erase it.”He kissed Beverley directly on the lips. His fingers combed and kneaded her hair as he closed his eyes. She shook her head and broke the kiss.“Brent, I told you it wasn’t my lips! He didn’t kiss me!” Beverley exclaimed in annoyance. She climbed onto the bed and lay curled up with her back to Brent. She also pulled the covers up to cover her entire body.Brent snorted. “Then he must have touched other, more
Beverley’s car pulled into the parking lot of a skyscraper. This building was Brent’s office. She took a deep breath, then grabbed her bag and the file Brent wanted.She got out of the car and noticed the tall building in front of her. The walls were built with thick black glass. It looked modern.At the bottom of the building was a big ElassenSpace Holdings sign. It was the name of the company headed by Brent. Beverley knew from her father, who had worked for Michael in the past.At the entrance to the lobby, several people were bustling in and out. They paid no attention to Beverley, which made her feel more comfortable. It was also not break time, so the office employees were busy with their work.Beverley straightened her back and walked through the entrance. White and ivory colors dominated the inside of the building. It looked so spacious and clean.She walked toward the reception desk. No one noticed her at first. However, one of the three receptionists on duty suddenly saw her
Brent turned Beverley’s body to the side. He unhooked the bra in the front. Her firm, plump breasts were immediately exposed.Brent squeezed them and made Beverley bite her lip. He lowered his head and kissed her breasts. His tongue licks her already taut pink nipples.“Oh! Mmhhh... Gosh!” Beverley immediately bit her finger when Brent played with her nipple with his tongue. The blood flow seemed to move faster to the brain until her head throbbed with passion.Brent smirked at how restless Beverley was holding back. He wanted to give her pleasure. He wanted to make her want his touch again and again. Make her addicted and hooked on him.He immediately took Beverley’s nipple into his mouth and sucked on it like a baby. The liquid flowing from the woman’s pussy became more and more intense. Her body was trembling.“Brent, mmmhhh... I can’t....” Beverley moaned loudly while shaking her head. Her hands squeezed the man’s hair, not caring if it would hurt.“I... mmhhh... I want something