WIDOW IN MY BED

Amanda doesn’t need or want anything from that guy, but her material life is far from enough to accept Matt’s offer. Yeah, it’s just a random sentence because Amanda’s convinced Matt can’t possibly afford it.

She stared at Matt as his head turned around, thinking many things. Matt’s hand grip also started to slacken slowly. Amanda said again, “Look at your face. When I’m just kidding, now let me get out of here. I’m leaving. Bye.”

Amanda snapped Matt’s hand back as she was about to open the door, and his body was first transported over the man’s shoulder. I don’t care if Amanda puts up a fight while talking back.

“Matt! You’re crazy, aren’t you, asshole?” Amanda screamed and hit Matt on the back, trying to struggle to get him to let go.

“Let go! I said put me down, you son of a bitch!” Matt took Amanda to a room that Amanda believed was a bedroom. It was successful, and Matt finally dropped Amanda by just throwing her on the bed so that Matt could immediately press her down.

It’s not right, it’s dangerous. The alarm on Amanda’s head just got worse, and it was a bad situation for her when the bodies were so close that Amanda could sense the cologne Matt was wearing.

“Please, let me go,” Amanda begged compassionately. Matt’s hand twisted her to the point of claustrophobia.

“Answer me, why refuse me!?” Amanda joked when she saw Matt not accept her refusal.

“…”

“…”

Amanda still won’t answer.

“Tell me, why did you reject me!?” I need a reason, Amanda!” forced Matt with a red-hardened face. The man is trying to control his emotions right now, while Amanda prefers not to look at him.

“Because… Your intentions are insincere, “Amanda throws her breath rough.

“I can guess what will happen after that. Used to be a toy to throw away when you’re bored. Matt, I’m not young anymore. I don’t have time to do something like that, asshole.” Amanda replied flatly, very quietly.

Then, proceed with a desperate-sounding sentence. “For God’s sake, I just don’t want to be thrown away like garbage anymore.” Amanda’s face suddenly sobbed, her chest cramped, trying to hold back the tears that would come out.

Matt noticed every change in that beautiful woman’s expression. “Who said I’d dump you? It’s just your assumption, Amanda.”

Again, Amanda sighed because she felt Matt was just looking for an excuse. “Ask? Then what is your purpose? Tell me, no more just for your pleasure? “Sex?” Amanda repeatedly asked questions that made Matt difficult to answer.

Then go on. “If your wish is that much, I’m sorry, I refuse.”

“Amanda, if my intentions are sincere, will you accept me?” asked Matt with a hard-to-interpret eye.

Amanda is too tired to serve. Not only because of his brother’s recently finished reception, but his body was also tired after the Sydney-Jakarta flight last night, and she had not slept at all.

“I don’t know,” she still doesn’t want to look at Matt, like she’s hiding many things. “Now, please let me go, please.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“I like you, Amanda,” Matt said softly, tucking Amanda’s hair strands into her earlobes.

Amanda, who hasn’t looked at him since now, is staring at Matt, stunned for quite some time after hearing the statement. Looking for the truth in the man’s eyes, concentrating all his anxiety there.

No, I have to be strong. Don’t lose sight of Amanda. This man only wants your body.

“I’m afraid I don’t like you. Look, I’m only going to say it once. I refuse flatly, not because of you, but because I don’t want to be inferior. Like a whore.” Her voice shook.

Matt didn’t understand until Amanda finally got back to it. “There is a terrible story about a woman who recently divorced her husband, and the beginning of hell was because of the woman’s fault. Three miscarriages, and found it difficult to give children. You shouldn’t play with that woman.” Amanda, who was still calm, didn’t realize her tears had escaped, told her story so firmly. She was like a cocoon that looked vulnerable, fragile, and could be blown off at any moment.

Matt’s chest rumbled like an unstoppable feeling of heat and anger. And for the first time, he felt the intention of wanting to kill just because of a drop of tears. Matt adores the woman before him and will tear anyone who dares to hurt him.

“Hey, don’t cry. I’m sorry, “It’s true, a notorious mob boss suddenly apologized. “I have no intention of hurting you, of throwing you away.”

“Correction, maybe the truth is you haven’t intended. But in the future, you will hurt me.”

“Oh, my God, am I that bad in your eyes?” Matt’s face looks so frustrated right now.

The man’s hands began to move, caressing Amanda’s face gently and bringing her face closer slowly. “Maybe your light has gone out, but it’s still very bright. At least in my eyes, I’m so in love.”

Matt was washed away, and he licked his spit to avoid falling in love. There is no point in continuing to be harsh, for there is no way to lie inside his chest.

Amanda La Howard is the figure who has managed to break down the mafia boss’s solid wall. As if he didn’t care about Amanda’s reaction later, now Matt’s excited about having her completely.

Amanda looked closely at Matt, her heart pounding, and she started to get irregular breathing. His hand, squeezing the man’s shirt, suddenly had no power to push Matt away from his body.

No one dared to breathe because the two were trapped in each other’s throats, crouching inside his body.

“Matt, stop!”

“Don’t tell me to do anything I don’t want. Let you go? Whether you like it or not, from now on, today, I will continue to see you, Amanda La Howard. Because you belong to me now, my lady.”

“Crazy!”

Matt doesn’t care about the woman’s screaming and hostile glances.

“I’ll kiss you,” whispered Matt, drawing his face closer. I don’t care why you beat around the bush, and I’ll prove to myself that you feel the same way.”

“Matt…”

“You should have hit me like that if you didn’t like it, Amanda. I’ll start counting down, three.”

“Bitch, asshole!” Amanda hissed.

“Push me if you don’t want to, and hit me, Amanda, two.”

Their lips are not far away, and their bodies are attached.

“We want Amanda. I promise I’ll take care of you after this, okay?”

Nobody cares about the conversation just now because their lips are kissing each other violently as if there’s no tomorrow. Matt doesn’t mind admitting that he’s been conquered. He adores Amanda’s taste of lips that are too sweet than anything she’s ever tasted with her mouth, and where has he been all this time? Why he’s so late?

Kisses are wild, full of teeth and bites, and very possessive. Matt’s big hand tightens on Amanda’s tiny waist, and his nails burrow into the cloth. Oh, the smooth skin he misses.

Matt snarls at each of his bumps, groping Amanda’s body so that their bodies rub slowly against each other. A crazy kissing sensation like this is driving Matt out of his mind.

Matt was just trying to seduce Amanda or teach her a lesson. But the truth is, like a wanderer lost in the desert after a long time, Matt repeatedly sipped that lip impatiently to quench his thirst, desperately wanting the woman in his arms millions of times as much.

It wasn’t their first kiss. Matt tasted it a few times, but it shook him because Amanda was so good.

Matt sighed happily as Amanda tightened her arms. Amanda’s body reacted uneasily when her entire face was gently touched. The heat sensation spread through her body, filling it up.

Amanda’s passion slowly rises as Matt secretly raises his dress presumptuously, knowing it’s dangerous when Matt starts spreading his legs boldly despite his breath.

“Matt…”

“Hmm?” The muttering Matt turned to kissing Amanda’s neck, and his hand was already on the woman’s thigh while stroking her. “I want to touch you. I miss you so much, Babe.” Matt said when his greedy fingers caressed Amanda’s private place.

Matt’s kiss became more demanding on Amanda’s chest, which was almost all exposed. He deliberately bit small until Amanda didn’t realize she was sighing. Matt made Amanda’s body tense and restless, like the other day. Then, the reflex pushed Matt’s body when she heard her phone ring.

Damn it, who dares to disturb us? Matt seems upset.

“Yes, Mom. Okay, I’ll be there right now,” Amanda answers after someone from behind the phone talks. Then, get back to focusing on Matt. “Sorry, I gotta go. Mommy wants me to meet her in the room right now.”

Matt breathed a sigh this time when he saw Amanda getting her dress back in order.

“Let me comb your hair,” Matt said, taking the comb back from his dressing table and gently stroking Amanda’s hair. Amanda, according to this time, “It’s done. You know, you’re so beautiful, even more than an angel, Amanda.”

Despite being shy with a blushing face, Amanda did not argue, let alone yell at Matt.

“When are you coming back to Sydney? Can we have breakfast together tomorrow?” asked Matt.

“Tomorrow, I come home to Sydney. Amanda said she wasn’t sure.

Matt kissed Amanda’s forehead with a soft smile on his lips. “Okay, I’ll wait. Good night, Baby.”

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