WIDOW IN MY BED

Amanda’s studying the shape of Matt’s face, still fast asleep. He thinks the man’s face in front of him is almost perfect. The nose is high, the lips are full, and when the eyes are open, the black eyes immediately radiate authoritative and sexy aura. Everything is not overrated, and only one word deserves praise: handsome.

When I met her, Amanda had admitted that Matt was handsome. But her irritating nature made Amanda feel that her good looks were meaningless. Everything is different now, for he can enjoy that handsome face freely. He sees signs of fatigue that are still felt around Matt’s eyes, but even that can’t damage the charm of his face.

“Have you seen my face?” Matt asked when his eyes were still closed. “I know, I am handsome.”

“Who saw your face?” Amanda snapped back, then pretended to close her eyes again.

Matt touched that woman’s hair, sucked her scent. “You, look at me. Am I so handsome that you’re nervous?” Matt’s still Matt, an arrogant son of a bitch.

When Amanda opens her eyes, Matt instead draws her face closer by pulling Amanda’s body. Then move on. “You can’t just look at her. You can kiss her if you want.” Matt pulled one corner of his lips, grinning at Amanda, which didn’t look pleasant. Amanda’s face turns red with shame and anger over Matt’s jokes.

Ah! Why did this man have to be born with that face?

Amanda sighed, then smiled. She was about to get out of bed, but Matt held her back, held her in his stomach tight, and wouldn’t let Amanda go. “Where are you going?”

Now Amanda knows that the guy she’s dealing with is spoiled. “I’m hungry, and we have to eat to replenish. Aren’t you hungry?”

“You’re going to cook for me?” asked Matt.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“Yeah, what do you want to eat?”

“Something that makes me full and warm.”

“Okay, now let go of the hug.” Ask Amanda.

“One kiss, and I’ll let you go?” Amanda immediately glued their lips to give a brief kiss, Matt instead kisses Amanda’s lips ferociously.

…

After finishing breakfast, the two of them cleaned up. Of course, they did the activity together while making erotic scenes under the shower screams.

In her heart, Amanda admitted that the man in front of her was truly the God of Sex, not just in bed but wherever the atmosphere he’s created is going to feel great, maybe even in hell.

“We’re going to El Malecon to see the sunset?” Amanda asked Matt, who was in the wheelchair.

“What’s wrong? Your face doesn’t look satisfied. You wanted to go there yourself, and I had to keep my promise.” Matt said.

“It’s not like that. But I was tired of the beach on the boat yesterday.”

Matt stopped the car when he found the firelight.

“Boring?” The man frowned, then smiled.

“Boring because the sun you saw yesterday was so much more beautiful? Remember, do you want to ask for more in the jacuzzi?” Matt realized he had won.

“Asking for what?” Amanda pretended to be stupid.

“Fuck.” Matt said without sin.

“Crazy!” Amanda squeaked with sarcasm, then laughed. Matt’s laughing like his soul’s been replaced by a demon.

The foreign woman he had only known for a few days made him want to keep her locked up in a cage, and strangely, she was like a bird that had just been free. He’s not afraid to do what he is, be plain and wild in front of a high-value mob boss.

Matt gave me a dark brown leather case with the Gucci logo. “I thought it would suit you.”

Amanda is still observing, and it is an elegant black watch with diamond details on its edges. “Thank you. Amanda doesn’t turn down luxury items because Matt said he would give her anything.

“That’s it?”

“….”

“Just thank you?” Matt couldn’t control the angle of his lips.

Amanda shook her head; she didn’t expect Matt to be very calculating. Then hug the man’s arm, pressing his tits there. “Well, don’t I look like I have Sugar Daddy? You!”

“I’m okay with that nickname. Sugar Daddy sounds cool, right?” Amanda can only laugh; why are this guy’s jokes so ridiculous?

“Yes, so cool, My Sugar Daddy!”

…

Matt likes the sea and the sound of the breeze stroking his sexy hair. The man always enjoyed the salty smell that ambushed his body and bones whenever he visited the sea. Letting his body be held in his arms so that painful memories of the past freeze. Hardened her heart because the people that Matt loved left first.

It’s getting harder, and it keeps being hard on itself. That’s how Matt survived this disgusting world.

Little Matt’s been through a lot. His life was dark without light because the past always affected him. To hell with love and family, Matt never dreamed of having one. He did not want to feel lost a second time.

Amanda’s voice suddenly appeared after the woman returned from buying something, sounding husky and delicate. His beautifully shining eyes have made Matt nervous since that day’s silhouette incident. “Gelato! Dragon-mango for you, vanilla-strawberry for me.”

Matt joked in wonder. “How did you know I’d like this taste?”

“You finished the food I cooked this afternoon, including the fruit salad. I work as a chef, so I should be able to assess the tastes of customers who eat my food well.” Amanda said.

Matt’s smiling, remembering something. “When I was little, I hated fruits and vegetables, but my foster father always forced me to eat them. And then when I grew up, I liked it.” Somehow, Amanda was a little happy to watch Matt tell her life sincerely, smilingly.

But Amanda just nodded and didn’t respond. “You’re not curious?” asked Matt later.

“About? Your life? Maybe I shouldn’t know more. That’s our deal, right? If you wanted to say it, you would have said it without me asking someday… Amanda smiled lightly while eating her gelato because she thought fate would be impossible.

“Sometimes you get very cold, miss.”

Then Amanda drew her lips close to the ears of a handsome man sitting next to her. “Don’t you want a woman who doesn’t like to interfere, Boss?” Then it ends with a blast in Matt’s fucking ear-stimulating.

“Don’t bait me, or I’ll open your thighs right now in this place!” Matt said dominantly.

“Oh?”

“Yes, Trust me, Babe.”

“Then what?”

“My lips walk wild on your skin, your breath, and pussy. Rawrr…” Matt doesn’t want to lose because now the young man is licking Amanda’s ear with gelato still stuck in his mouth after throwing an obscene sentence.

Damn, this guy is a demon with a strong, manly scent that’s incredibly sexy.

Matt’s still not satisfied. “I can empty this beach, then make you beg to be satisfied in this place.

Do you want?”

“Aw, rough. You are a true villain, sir.” Amanda laughed scornfully. “I want to beg, but not in public, Boss.”

“And I want to make you beg in public, Babe.”

“Not,” Amanda said rather fiercely and spread her menacing eyes.

“Okay, I can’t insist, even though I want to punish you until you cry.” Matt’s reply sounded frustrating. The man was selfish of his desires.

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