Chapter 152 A welcome party
“Then I’m sorry, I apologize, “Renee said, unsure of the cause but swift to mend the bridges.
Marcelo’s temper wasn’t a novelty for Renee.
However, she chose not to dwell on it.
Momentarily speechless, Marcelo was caught off guard by this unexpected side of Renee.
Pursing his lips, he hadn’t anticipated such a facet of her personality.
“Are you mute now? Did someone glue your mouth shut?“Renee teased, attempting to pry open his lips with her fingers.
In the past, those who showed such disrespect to Marcelo would have faced grave repercussions.
Yet, with her, even in his anger, he found himself unable to assert his usual authority.
Renee seemed determined not to let it go without an apology.
After a brief standoff, Marcelo finally conceded. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled.
Again, this little woman can have him on his knees anytime she pleases.
“What was that? I didn’t hear you.“Renee frowned, struggling to catch his whispered voice.
Marcelo’s grip on her waist tightened, enough for her to feel it without causing any harm
“I said, I’m sorry!” After the initial apology, the subsequent ones became easier.
Displaying his annoyance while recognizing his inability to change the situation, Marcelo inquired, “Are you satisfied now, Mrs. King?”
Instantly, Renee’s mood lifted, and she responded with a coy tilt of her chin. “Yes!”
Marcelo huffed in response, finding her seemingly entitled behavior particularly charming.
“Then let’s continue!”
His lips descended on hers once more.
Sensing the kiss’s intent, Renee promptly shielded her lips with her hands, blinking at Marcelo with wide eyes.
He remained calm, but the desire in his eyes was unmistakable.
“What are you playing at now?” he hissed.
“Weren’t you going to get me milk tea and fried chicken?”
Sleep no longer interested her. She desired a late–night snack.
“You said you didn’t want any.” Marcelo clenched his teeth
Now was not the time for milk tea and fried chicken!
“Oh, I changed my mind.”
Her flip–flopping was accompanied by a complete lack of shame.
“Too bad, we’ll get it tomorrow, “He declared, shutting down any further argument and firmly pinning her.
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+25 BONUS
His desire tonight was exceptionally strong
Without warning, he seized her by the thighs and lifted her from the bed, supporting her by the buttocks. Taken aback, she reflexively encircled her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, afraid of losing her
balance.
As usual, his bedroom stamina was more than she could handle
But tonight, Renee sensed Marcelo was settling the score for her earlier interruptions.
Feeling like a fish out of water, she struggled to catch her breath and keep up with his pace.
“Marcelo, I’m so tired.”
Renee pleaded for him to finish as he pressed her against the French window.
Without any constraints, Marcelo made up for all the past few nights of missing her.
The thrill was too much for Renee.
Marcelo’s lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, “You wanted milk tea, didn’t you? I’ll make sure someone brings it to you later.”
Damn, the milk tea!
Now she longed for nothing but sleep!
Exhausted and frustrated, Renee couldn’t find the energy to speak.
Marcelo was doing it on purpose, deliberately pushing her buttons!
After having restrained himself for several days, Marcelo finally made good and sweet love to her, he cleaned her up in the bathroom before placing her on the bed. Afterward, he took a long, cold shower alone to quell his unsatisfied desire.
When he crawled back into bed, Renee scooted to the other side.-
“You’re cold, don’t touch me,” she murmured, shunning him.
Nothing could dampen his mood now. He stepped out of bed, waiting patiently for the chill to pass from his body before rejoining her.
“Renee, why did you leave the Venus Bar when you saw me there?” he inquired, drawing her close and planting a kiss on her hair.
Sleepy and exhausted, Renee had no interest in getting into it.
But Marcelo was curious to know the reason
“There was someone I didn’t know,” she replied irritably, burying her head in the pillow. “Just let me sleep!”
Who didn’t she know?
Was it Vivian, he wondered.
Renee’s late night translated into a challenging day at work
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