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WRONG ROOM Chapter Seventy-Nine
Marilyn stared down at Raymond in disbelief. How can he return to sleep as if being late for work meant nothing to him. His head rested comfortably against her lower body, while his strong arms remained wrapped around her waist. For a moment, she did not know whether to laugh or become frustrated. “Raymond,” she called again. But he didn't respond. Marilyn placed her hand on his shoulder and shook him gently. “We really need to get up.” His grip around her tightened. “No.” Her eyes widened. He refused again? “Raymond, it is already ten in the morning. We really need to go to work.” “I heard you, the first time.” “Then why are you still sleeping?” “Because I’m tired, Marilyn, and because I still want to be with you.” Marilyn stared at him. She could not believe that the man who always arrived at the office before everyone else was refusing to leave the bed. “You own the company,” she reminded him. “You can afford to arrive whenever you want. But I cannot.” Raymo
WRONG ROOM Chapter Seventy-Eight
Marilyn stirred in her sleep. She tried to turn onto her other side, but something stopped her. She felt trapped beneath a heavy weight and could barely move. Slowly, her eyes opened. At first, she blinked several times, trying to understand the position she was in. It was not that she had forgotten where she was or what had happened between her and Raymond during the night. She remembered everything. Every touch, every kiss, every intense moment they shared. Her body still felt tired and slightly sore from the night before, but a small smile appeared on her face when she remembered it. Then she became aware of the heavy weight resting against the lower part of her body. Marilyn lowered her gaze, and the first thing she noticed was that she was completely naked beneath the bedsheet. Her eyes widened, as she saw Raymond. His head was resting between her thighs, with his face hidden against the most private part of her body. Most of his upper body lay across her legs, while hi
WRONG ROOM Seventy-Seven
Marilyn managed to breathe out slowly. Her eyes stayed on him as he climbed back onto the bed. Her legs were still parted, giving him space to settle fully between them. “You look nervous,” Raymond pointed out. His eyes locked with hers, and there was a quiet amusement on his face. He wrapped his hand around himself, stroking slowly as he prepared to enter her. Marilyn closed her eyes and waited. Raymond’s hips pressed down between her thighs. The thick tip of his length brushed against her wet entrance, as if demanding to be let in. “Open your eyes, Marilyn,” he said in a soft but firm voice. “Today is different. I need you to watch how I enter you.” Her eyes opened. “Raymond, please…” she tried to speak, but the words caught in her throat. Raymond rubbed the tip of his manhood against her wetness, coating himself with her. Then he pushed forward gently. Only the head slipped inside. Marilyn felt the stretch immediately as her body tried to take him. Raymond’s hands moved to t
WRONG ROOM Chapter Seventy-Six
Marilyn kept moving her hips against him, feeling how hard, thick, and long he was beneath the towel. She could not remember his exact size from that night two years ago, but she clearly remembered crying under him. The tears had not only come from the sharp stretch of pain. They also came from a pure, overwhelming pleasure she had never experienced before. Tonight, she wanted that same feeling just as much as he did. “Are you sure you want this?” Raymond’s sudden question made her freeze for a moment. She thought about it carefully, then nodded. But Raymond would not accept a silent answer. “I need you to say it, Marilyn. Because once I begin, there is no stopping me. I need to hear the words from you.” “I want you,” she said without hesitation. “I have wanted you for a long time. I was just too scared and too proud to say it.” Raymond looked at her closely. He could see the truth in her eyes. He could see how much she wanted him, but he only wanted her to say it. And withou
WRONG ROOM Chapter Seventy-Five
“You like what you see?” Raymond teased. His lips curved into a slow, knowing smirk as he caught her staring at him. Marilyn coughed and quickly turned her face away. “What are you talking about? I wasn’t even looking.” Raymond chuckled under his breath, the sound was low and warm, and somehow, it made the heat in her cheeks spread down to her neck. She fixed her gaze on anything except him—the bed, the curtains, even the closed bathroom door behind him. Anywhere but the half-naked man standing only a few feet away from her. She heard his footsteps approaching, slow and unhurried. Her heartbeat immediately became louder. Marilyn pressed her lips together and pretended she was not affected by his presence, but the closer he came, the more difficult it became to breathe normally. Raymond did not need to touch her to make her nervous. All he had to do was look at her with those dark, steady eyes, and suddenly, she forgot how to He stopped directly in front of her, and for a moment
WRONG ROOM Chapter Seventy-Four
The private elevator doors opened, and Raymond stepped out first. Marilyn remained inside for a brief second and let out a quiet breath. It was so soft that Raymond did not hear it. Finally, they were here. She followed him into the Triplex Penthouse, trying to calm the nervous feeling growing inside her chest. The last time she was here, the place was empty. She had walked through the rooms with Raymond while trying to decide which house felt right. Among all the expensive mansions they had viewed, she had chosen this one because it looked simpler and more peaceful. Marilyn stopped in the middle of the living room and looked around in surprise. The entire place had been furnished. The large space looked warm and elegant without appearing too crowded. A beautiful cream-coloured sofa sat in the centre of the room, surrounded by simple but expensive furniture. Soft lights brightened the walls, while the wide glass windows offered a breathtaking view of the city. The whol
WRONG ROOM Chapter Three
Raymond Stewart strode into his private office without a word, the hot coffee still soaking through his white shirt and suit jacket. He did not bother to look down at the damage. The ruined clothes meant nothing. His mind was fixed on one thing only: the woman who had just collided with him in the
WRONG ROOM Chapter Two
Two years later. Marilyn Oxford woke up to soft sunlight filtering through the curtains of her small apartment. Today was her first official day at Stewart Global Resorts, the company she had dreamed of joining ever since her sophomore year in college. Her heart beat faster as she climbed out of b
WRONG ROOM Chapter One
The worst day of Marilyn Oxford’s life began on her twenty-first birthday. She had walked into her boyfriend, Simon Hayes’s apartment carrying a small gift bag and wearing black lace lingerie beneath her clothes. She had spent weeks imagining this moment. Tonight, she had planned to give him her vi
WRONG ROOM Chapter Five
Merilyn was just out of the elevator. She looked around the ground floor and regrets filled her eyes. Her carelessness has caught up with her. Her career is gone. What was she going to tell her mother now? She walked forward, thinking. Her mother had wanted this career for her. She had worked ha
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