Chapter 130: Austin's Proclamation

Agatha swallowed. “Holy! He’s- He’s huge,” she thought.

He was brushing off his pants from his leg. He kicked it to the side.

Agatha’s eyes was still planted on his membrane. He could see what she was thinking. How he was going to fit inside of her. How easily it was to read her as she didn’t bother to hide her face of surprise. He was glad she liked his size and length.

Austin smiled handsomely at her. “No more contract. No more rubbish.”

Her eyes floated back to his cold but shimmering eyes. She gulped, “You- You really mean it.”

“Of course. I’m not letting you go, my beautiful wife. Not now, not ever,” he replied confidently to her. Then he thought, “I never did before, and never will.”

“Your- You're serious?” grumbled Agatha, readjusting her torn clothes over her nude globes.

“Am I?” he darted at her with his right eyebrows lifting slightly at her.

“Are you?"

He chuckled ever so seductively. “I am very serious. And now, that we got an understanding...” he slowly drifted to her.