Secret Wife Real Billionaire (by Ela) novel Chapter 291

"It's not..."

Renee's protest was silenced as their lips locked once again.

The documentary continued playing in the background, its melodious and joyful music setting the perfect mood for the night.

Pajamas were the easiest clothes to peel off, and Marcelo seemed quite satisfied as he buried his face in her neck, inhaling deeply.

The scent of her shower gel was unfamiliar to him, and he found himself preferring the one at home, as it made him feel possessive of her.

He was longing for her to come home.

As the shoulder strap of her pajamas slid down to her wrist, Renee finally realized that Marcelo desired more than just a kiss.

“Marcelo, you... you should stop! No..."

Renee’s words were gasped between moments of pleasure, her protests gradually succumbing to the man's undeniable allure.

“Just relax! I know what I'm doing!" He assured her, his intentions clear as they would embark on a passionate night together.

“I meant, not here!" Renee was visibly rattled.

“Why not?" Marcelo countered lightly, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand, while his other hand continued what it was doing.

“Sarah will be here soon..."

“No, she won't," he said with absolute certainty.

After all, Marvin wouldn't be letting Sarah go any time soon.

“But I…”

“You what?" His warm breath brushed against Renee’s cheek, sending a shiver down her spine.

Having her in his arms again dispelled the dark clouds that had been hanging over his head in the last two days.

However, Renee thought that they had yet to resolve their issues. Still, she had been yearning for Marcelo while they were apart, and she couldn't bring herself to ruin this moment between them. "I saw you earlier,"

Renee said, changing what she initially wanted to say.

Her tone carried a hint of grievance.

He had come over, seen her, then just turned around and left!

The room was incredibly small, and it irked him immensely.

“Fine, let's just do it standing, then!" he said, not totally opposed to this option.

Renee was usually opposed to this position. She didn't like the fact that she would have to hang onto him throughout the deed. It put her utterly at his mercy.

She opened her mouth to refuse, but it was too late.

Marcelo already got to work.

*******

Later, when they were both spent and she was drifting in and out of consciousness, she heard him whisper,

“Renee, come home, please.”

*******

The security office

“Mr. Hill," a guard poked his head through the door and called out. "Your guardian is here." Marvin looked up and met Sarah’s gaze. His aloof expression instantly gave way to an aggrieved one. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a large, menacing guard dog to a large, abandoned wet dog.