"Really, Abigail Marie?" Lam incredulously raves while cupping his soapy front when Abby just barges inside the bathroom. "The door is not locked. I thought you needed a hand" Acting innocent she grins before trailing her teasing gaze downwards. "So I need to lock my door every time?" He snicker
"Argh..." He growls when soft hands gently envelop the raging monster between them. He hadn't realized that she was no longer cupping his face. He was unaware that he was the one devouring her lips now. "Argh... Shit" his groans are muffled by their devouring kisses while she explores his nakedn
That night, Lam broke the rule of their agreement that he strictly imposed on Abigail. What started in the bathroom continued on the bed. Contrary to his usual refusal to claim her, tonight he made sure she was entirely marked. No part of her body was left untouched by his devouring lips. "Lam
"You are mine, my little virgin" he added with a smirk. His words were not left unheard. After it came out his mouth, she tensed. "I may not recall what happened that night, but I'm not dope not to tell the woman I bed is a virgin" he continued after her silence. "Your tightness is not just be
"What?" She was confused and it showed in her face. "How sure are you I will give you a divorce once you succeed in getting back your ex-fiance from your stepsister?" He coldly added. "I have no plans of getting back with Justin" She was incredulous upon realizing what he meant. It's his time to
"Thank you for your warm hospitality, Madame Mariebel" Simone Del Castillo, mother of Justin, gave her most charming smile to the elegant lady at the head of the table. "The food is superb" She added. "Thank you, Mrs. Del Castillo" Casually, the matriarch responded using the formality Simone has b
Abby is amenable any woman would be delighted to receive such gifts, but Alice and Karen's reactions are quite exaggerated. As she watches, she is mentally amused at the fuss the women are causing. But like the usual, her face shows nothing. So is Lam. He looks like watching television. But with
"He cannot even bring you a takeout. Maybe aside from the leftovers that the restaurant is supposed to be throwing out" He added with pure mockery. The entire time he throws his ridicule, Lam remains calm. However, if they just took the time to check on him, they'd see the ominous glint in his eye