Chapter 27 Wrong Angle

• Edmund was in trouble, Regina’s lustful eyes were hovering all over him. She traced her lips with her tongue in a slow motion, her breath blowing flames to his body.
• The power she used to exert over him was still written in every cell of his skin, and it was very demanding to put out the fire rushing through his veins.
• His gaze landed on her disarming breasts that were very much visible through her black nightgown, a mere piece of see-through lace fabric, that also revealed her bare pussy. A sudden constriction in the throat made it challenging for him to swallow his saliva.