Avery shuddered when her naked butts touched the cold table. Anderson’s gaze had been glued on her through it all, it made her sensual. “Spread your legs Love,” he purred, admiring everything about her, especially the way her cheeks were turning from different shades of pink to red.His steps were slow and calculated like he was going to pounce on his prey. Avery’s breathing became erratic, as he squeezed himself in between her naked thighs. His hands moved locks of hair from her shoulders to her back, before he began to massage her shoulders to her collarbone gently.She closed her eyes, melting in his touch, inching closer and not knowing when a moan escaped her. It was relaxing but whatever Anderson had in his hand also belched those luscious cravings in ways she couldn’t explain.His hand moved to her back, massaging with circular movements. Avery didn’t want him to stop and when he buried his head in the crook of her neck, sucking it gently, whiles his fingers traveled and pinc

Martin was nowhere to be seen but why did Joyce have her picture portraits all over the walls of his bedroom? His living room only flung portraits of nature. He wasn’t carrying anything when they came together and there were at least four of them. Two of them were pictures of her that she took during her birthday photoshoot. Then it clicked. He got those pictures from her mum.But then, there were two pictures of when they went for lunch together in the afternoon, and she wondered how and when he took those pictures and how he got them to his room and onto his walls. She was lost in the vast room. The pictures looked intimate, which was the time he poured wine for her and bent over to tease her and she giggled.In the picture, it looked as if he was kissing her on the cheek and the thought of it sent a chill through her. It was a very beautiful picture, she had to admit.“Do you like it?”A deep masculine voice, his breath warm and minty like he just brushed his teeth asked close to

“What is it?” Anderson yawned and asked.“Was Avery a virgin too? I mean…” Trent trailed off, knowing that Anderson would not want to give any information about his wife. Those were intimate stuff. He was amazed when he got a response.“Yes. Trent hadn’t had her,” Anderson responded indistinctly. It was the first time Martin got an answer from Anderson concerning something intimate as his marriage and he was very pleased, feeling that their friendship was restored.He combed his hand with his left hand as his right hand held the phone and sighed, “If you had told me, I would have known better but anyway, thanks for telling me. I will make it up to her.” Martin was about to hang up with Anderson said,“Wait.”“What?” Martin asked.“Are your feelings clear?” Anderson asked from the blue. He knew that Martin could have sex without commitment so he was disturbed. If he hurt Joyce and Avery found out, it wouldn’t be good. Martin has always been honest and he wasn’t going to lie for the fir

“Harder honey, I’m almost there,” Avery’s hand pressed the glass wall, while she pushed her back towards him, allowing him to plunge deeper into her. She was breathless under the warm shower but wasn’t going to stop until Anderson imprinted himself on her in every possible way. Yes, it was interesting how she was determined to satisfy him till he was too exhausted to continue.It was time for her to resume school but it seemed that for all the hours that Anderson wasn’t going to see her, she was already missing him and so was he. Anderson’s plan worked and they got used to seeing each other every time or knowing that the other person was just a block of rooms away.“God, you are so sweet,” Anderson said in deep breaths, thrusting into her while grabbing firmly to her waist. The next moment, she began to whimper and moan together, while she shuddered under the hot shower pouring on them. Anderson’s release soon followed. The glass shower room was covered in steam from the hot water, wi

From a distance, Riley sent another video with a question through text message, ‘did you send the girl?’The man saw the video and his demeanor loosened a little. ‘Just do as I told you.’Riley quickly texted back, ‘I was just curious as to why you told me to not interfere. I know that you don’t trust me.’She waited and waited but no response came. In the end, she lowered the phone and went to classAt Crown Investors, Anderson looked at the message and frowned. Indeed, he couldn’t trust Riley, and neither did he want her close to Avery. That girl wasn’t a good influence so he’d rather get someone else to do the job.A quick response flew into his email. Everything he was looking for in conjunction with the two girls who had just bullied Avery was ready. No one touches his wife and goes unscathed. Someone had to pay. If the parents didn’t bring up their children well, then they were equally at fault.He sent an email to Martin. As soon as he resumed work tomorrow, he’d have to begin