Chapter 145 Dangerous Man

• His kisses begin to be dangerous, because they activate that treacherous body that I had to have and because of that, I feel how the heat makes me forget where we are. With ease, I turn to face him and it is the man in front of me who gets up with me and places me on one of the beds that surround us.
• The clean smell and the comfort of the mattress makes me think about buying it, as I unbutton my husband's shirt. The shame slowly disappears and the desire to be his takes over my body.
• Our lips join in a dance that I don't need to think about, to dance well and surprisingly enough, my hands seem trained to undress him, though I haven't done so recently and consistently.