WIDOW IN MY BED

The man’s hand grabbed Amanda’s back for her hug. Matt held Amanda in his arms to give her strength. Matt’s not good at calming people’s hearts, he doesn’t have a quote either, and he’s not a wise guy. Matt’s just got a warm hug.

It’s a little secret, actually. Matt doesn’t like things that aren’t pretty. He likes something smooth, clean and spotless. But in her eyes, Amanda remained beautiful.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“I also have some. I mean, I also have a scar,” Matt said casually. Amanda looked at Matt’s eyeball, which was solid black, in search of calmness.

Matt showed me the scar. Amanda touched slowly. “It’s a knife wound. And this?” Amanda stared at some instead rounded wounds, which had been perfectly closed.

“Shooting wound.” Matt didn’t want to lie.

“How can you have a wound like this?” Amanda had guessed from the beginning that this man was not ordinary. But gunshot wounds are not uncommon, which means this man is quite familiar with firearms.

“Looks like we need to add one more deal. No personal questions allowed.”

Amanda shrugged her shoulders and smiled. “All right. After all, after two weeks it will all be over, why should I interfere in your life.”

“Good girl! I like women who don’t ask a lot of questions.” Matt swiped Amanda’s hair.

“Then there’s a gift for obedient women, Boss? Amanda said with glowing eyes and adorable innocent faces. Matt couldn’t bear to see it. How could this woman ask for a gift with a puppy-like expression when she was naked? Damn it.

“I’ll give you the prize, when we’re done with this.” Matt grinned mischievously.

Amanda’s heart rate is accelerating. It’s the second one, but he’s still nervous.

“Relax, Babe… Matt treated Amanda’s body like a porcelain doll very carefully. Half his heart was moved to look at the scar with pain. How could someone hurt a woman this beautiful?

Matt lowered his face and kissed Amanda’s scar. No one’s ever treated her like this, kissed her scars attentively, didn’t even look disgusted at all. Even her husband Chris, who made the wound, was disgusted to see her. The wet kiss made Amanda’s body even creepier. Her sanity disappeared, and she could only obey.

This is their second round- Matt’s hotter than ever. The man pressed deeper; the doggy style was the best because he was able to get in completely. He was stomping her hips and making Amanda weep for joy. It’s like addiction.

Their breath hunts down, the murmur blows up, and Matt enjoys Amanda’s body with adoring eyes. “You’re beautiful… Matt made Amanda focus on him.

“Y-you’re in good shape too.” Amanda was a little awkward to say.

“Well… Apparently you can compliment too?” Matt smiled, handsome.

“Shut the fuck up! Now kiss me, I want you to kiss me continuously… Don’t stop!” Amanda said impatiently.

“As you command, Babe…”

Matt then kissed Amanda, giving her a sweet service in a way that Matt never did to anyone.

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The sound of the waves getting away, Amanda was still reluctant to open her eyes when Matt carried her body off the ship. Matt was holding Amanda like he was holding a bride, not like he was carrying a bag of rice like the first time Amanda got on board. Amanda blinked a few times when she realized she was already in Matt’s muscular arm.

“Rest, you must be tired. We’re going to the villa now.” Any woman would love to be treated like a queen. Amanda clasped slowly, hid her face in Matthew Wallace’s chest, and then closed her eyes again.

Javas is approaching his Boss. “The villa is ready, Boss. Go ahead.” Jav opened the car door.

I don’t know what this woman’s done. Usually, the Boss never gives you gentle treatment. Boss, I pray you don’t fall into hell.

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She was tired and sore.

Amanda’s body is numb, plus there are a lot of kiss marks here and there. Matt’s been really overwhelming him since yesterday. Amanda was so messed up when that guy’s big hand touched her skin. The low, soft, and glare that felt as if she had penetrated it.

Without alcohol, even any woman would get drunk in front of a man like Matthew Wallace.

After arriving at the villa last night, Matt immediately fulfilled his passion again. Amanda could have said no, but she was looking forward to every moment when Matt gave her tenderness.

Amanda doesn’t understand whether she really craves a man’s caress or Matt’s slow touch has penetrated to give her a feeling similar to the twinkling of light.

The man’s embrace was really warm, Keeping Amanda safe as if she was protected. Although there’s a feeling of throbbing that the man she slept with is a dangerous demon. Amanda doesn’t care as long as Matt doesn’t hit her.

Now they’re both still in the blanket, with Amanda’s back on Matt and the guy’s holding his body from behind. Matt wakes up when Amanda moves a little to loosen her arms.

Their bodies were both naked, making their star instincts appear; Matt swallowed a spit. Even though Matt got bored immediately after three times with the same woman, he thought before the end of the two weeks he was going to dump her, but somehow Amanda La Howard felt different.

“Good morning, Babe.” Say hello to Matt in a sexy, husky voice, followed by a kiss on Amanda’s shoulder. He can feel Matt’s touch, which drowns his face in the nape of his neck spoiledly-made Amanda want to refuse to open her eyes.

“When did you wake up?” Amanda’s voice sounded faint.

“When you moved your body just now.”

Matt lets the tip of his nose run through Amanda’s ears while the young man’s lips are busy giving a warm kiss to her neck and then descending on Amanda’s back. Slowly, Matt’s sudden movement of hands made Amanda’s body restless. Then, without permission, the big hand was already in his intimacy.

“W-wait what are you doing?” Amanda reflexes in shock.

“Touch your sexy pussy, Babe.” Matt was very good at moving his hands, rubbing his dick on Amanda’s ass. What a hot morning.

“Oh… my.” Amanda couldn’t believe how this guy wasn’t satisfied with what they did yesterday, last night and this morning. At precisely three o’clock in the morning, Matt asked to be served, and it was only over when Amanda begged for exhaustion.

“First… a bath… Please…”

“I’m ready to take one.” Matt’s stocky body clings tight to Amanda’s body, which makes it even more cramped. Seriously, Amanda’s already into the hell Matthew Wallace created.

“No! Amanda had to find an excuse because she was tired and wanted to sleep longer.

“I don’t care.” Matt’s grumbling half forced Amanda to serve him again.

“I care!”

“I don’t care, Babe…” Matt was still stubborn, like his passion, and that had to be resolved soon.

In the end, Amanda still enjoys what that man does. Amanda even shakes violently every time that guy touches her most profound point. Matt always raises the rhythm of his game, over and over again, until it reaches a climax.

So they both went back to sleep until noon, clinging to each other.

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