บททั้งหมดของ A Virgin's sinful yearnings : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 4

The rain had stopped.Odette Davenport stood at the mouth of the Moretti estate's private cemetery, her black coat hugging her body tightly, the wind seeping under the hem of her dress and running over her skin. Her boots sank little into the wet earth as she watched her husband's coffin being lowered into the earth.Salvatore Moretti was gone.Three nights ago, she had found him facedown in the living room.Blood beneath his head.Three bullets in the skull.Her fingers trembled from cold, as she tucked her hands into her coat pockets, willing her breath to steady.You should be consumed by sorrow for his passing.That’s what she told herself countless times.But instead, a voice in the back of her mind says something entirely different—something she dared not say aloud.You’re free now, Odette.She flinched at the thought.Salvatore Moretti had been the ideal son, in the family's eyes—courteous, calm, a gentleman. But at home, he had been ruthless. When he hit her, it was out of now

ThreePenelope removed Odette's coat and began to undress her.Odette stood frozen, her loose arms at her sides. Her knees weak.For some very unusual reasons, her heart had not stopped racing.Not since Mr Moretti's corridor encounter.Not since Nico's arm went around her waist holding her in place against his chest. He'd touched her hardly at all. Only one hand. Only a few inches of closeness.And yet…Her body was still flamming from his touch, her thighs still squeezing tight in instinct.It was not something she'd ever felt before.The quick loop within her belly.That throbbed thoroughly somewhere below her hips, that had her shifting slightly on her feet now just to find some relief from this strange heat."Ma'am?" Penelope's soft voice broke the silence. "Are you all right?"Odette nodded too quickly. "Yes. I'm— I'm—fine." She says her breath caught repeatedly.Penelope unfastened the back of her dress, as Odette remains perfectly still staring at the floor, discreditably rep