Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 284

God knew why she was still unable to get used to the deed after so long. She was not particularly fond of it so she would rather not do it. However, her rejection was usually futile.

Mark lowered his head and softly bit her lips. When Arianne recalled his naked state, she stiffened, no longer dared to move. She was afraid she would unintentionally touch something forbidden. She could only try to evade his kisses. “Don’t…”

“You don’t like it?” Mark’s breath was puffed against her ear, making it feel itchy.

“Mm… It feels strange,” Arianne answered honestly.

“Strange? How?” He asked patiently.

“Um… I always feel like we shouldn’t be doing this. To me, you’re not a man…”

Before Arianne could finish her sentence, a murderous expression appeared on Mark’s face.

She quickly said, “I don’t mean it like that! I’m saying, I was only eight back then, and you were already an adult. You’re like a brother figure to me… That’s why I feel strange…”

Mark’s expression darkened even more. “It’s been so long but you still don’t see me as your man? Looks like I haven’t done enough.”

Before Arianne could react, he flipped them around and pressed onto her. Her thin pajamas did not last half a minute in Mark’s hands. The room was filled with carnal passion for two hours before the pants and moans ended with Mark’s tense and low breathing.

As Arianne changed her shoes, she replied, “No time. I’m going to be late. Enjoy your breakfast, I’m leaving.”

Mark put down his cutlery and went to the door to pull her back to the dining table. “I’ll send you there after breakfast. My meeting is at eight-thirty. It’s fine if I’m slightly late. I have enough time.”

It was only then that Arianne ate in relief, but once she sat down, her eyelids began drooping again. She grumbled internally, not daring to verbalize her dissatisfaction.

On the way to the office, she had a short nap in the car, but it was futile. Arianne felt groggy the entire morning. Unable to accept it, after much pondering, she texted Mark. “Can we not do that in the middle of the night next time?”