At this time, he was sitting on the sofa, reading a financial report.
Even upon hearing her approaching footsteps, he didn’t look up.
Rena shrugged off her coat and plopped down beside him. “Are you mad?”
Waylen put down the financial report and pulled her to sit on his lap. While kissing her, he reached under her skirt and said in a low, hoarse voice, “You came home too late. Mrs. Fowler, | almost began to wonder if you had grown tired of me.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe was really busy these days.
He hadn’t made love with her in over a week.
They usually got along well with each other. Whenever Waylen wanted to do it, Rena would submit to him obediently.
With Rena in his lap, he was instantly turned on. From the way things were going, it was clear that he intended to do it on the sofa, so Rena tried to stop him. “What’re you doing?
The servants will see us!”
Smirking, he rubbed his nose against hers.
“| gave them the day off. Besides, they’re all adults. Even if they saw us, who cares? It’s normal for a couple to do it on the sofa!”
Rena found herself unable to argue, so she nodded weakly.
Waylen was a thirty-five-year-old man with an extreme sexual appetite, so one round with Rena was never enough.
After a few rounds on the sofa, he scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom upstairs, where they did it several more times. He didn’t stop doing her until past midnight…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was getting very late.
When Waylen finally finished, the exhausted Rena soon fell asleep.
Waylen should’ve been exhausted as well, but for some reason, he wasn’t sleepy.
Whenever he closed his eyes, his mind flashed images of him and Rena in that sex video.
It wasn’t that he was horny and had to force Rena to do that with him. He just… Even after so long, he could still feel that Rena was a little distant.
Previously, she had forgiven him a little bit too easily.
They got back together and lived in harmony, despite not having a wedding.
And yes, they got along well with each other.