Sleek As A Well-Oiled Machine

Wyoming’s face turned pale at the thought of losing her virginity.

Cayden watched in amusement as the color drained from her face. She looked adorable when she looked helpless and problematic while fiddling with her thumb and forefinger.

He was thinking of playing with her a little bit -letting her stew for a while, but when her face lost its color, he had second thoughts.

The sight of her pale face alarmed him a bit.

It brought him memories of the scare he experienced inside the car when he realized she was experiencing difficulty breathing. The panic he felt at that time was no joke.

Much as it appealed to him to tease her, he restrained himself. He stopped. He does not want an encore of their hospital episode.

In his mind, he decided to let her off the hook.

“I am afraid having s*x with you is not on my card. You can admire and lust after my body as most girls do, but you can not have it. You may be my wife, but technically, you are still my employee.” Cayden scoffed.