Chapter 1382

Rosalie's heart pounded wildly with excitement. She clutched the blanket tightly and bit her lip as she stared at him fixedly. She looked both shy and alluring.

He was already handsome enough without a suit, but the moment he put one on, he was breathtaking. That tall, commanding figure, the firm muscles, the strikingly handsome face-every inch of him exuded charm.

"Baby." Justin roughly yanked the blanket off Rosalie.

She gasped in shock, wrapping her arms around herself as if terrified. Her eyes also seemed to flash with panic. "What are you doing?"

She looked frightened and inched backward, as if he were forcing himself on her.

Rosalie's features lent her a soft, feminine beauty. Now, with that timid and vulnerable expression, she looked so fragile it could make anyone's heart melt.

Justin finally saw through her little act.

Role-playing, was it? The delicate, helpless woman being seized by a

domineering, wicked man. Well, if that was what she wanted, he would play along.

He grabbed her and yanked her forward.

"Ah!" Rosalie screamed, but there was no escaping his overpowering strength as he pinned her down on the bed. "Let me go!"

Hovering above her, his deep voice rolled over her like a tide. "Where do you think you're going? Do you really think you can escape me?"

Justin was completely in character now, his voice so rich and seductive that Rosalie's legs nearly gave out.

Every word dripped with husky sensuality, sending a shiver down her spine. "You... Please don't. I'm begging you, let me go."

She bit her lip, looking up at him pitifully. He was so domineering-she loved it.

"Beg me again," Justin murmured against her ear before biting down lightly.

"Ah!" Rosalie gasped. "That hurts!"

"Really?"

"Mmhmm. Let me go, please."

"Alright, I'll let you go."

Justin pushed himself off her and then stood at the edge of the bed, making no further moves.

Rosalie waited and waited, but he never pounced on her again. Instead, he crossed his arms and simply watched her.

Sitting up, she looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?" Why had he stopped?

"Rose, I put on a suit for this. Shouldn't you be wearing a wedding dress?"

She was mischievous, but so was he.

Rosalie turned her head, her gaze landing on the garment bag that held the wedding dress.

Thinking about what was coming next, she blushed so hard she could barely breathe. "You... Do you really want me to wear it?"

Justin took the wedding dress out of the bag and placed it on the bed. "Do you need me to help you put it on?"

His voice was so hypnotic that she couldn't bring herself to refuse. She could only nod.

Justin's hands moved with practiced

ease, his fingers grazing her

collarbone as he effortlessly

removed her nightgown and dressed her in the wedding dress. swnovel.net

With the gown on, Rosalie looked breathtaking. Her fair neck carried a faint, intoxicating fragrance.

Justin pulled her into his arms, burying his face against her neck, his breathing uneven. "Baby, you smell so good."

"Justin," Rosalie whispered, her cheeks burning. She closed her eyes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "You're terrible."

Their breaths intertwined as they fell onto the bed.

By the time everything was over, it was already late into the night.

Rosalie lay exhausted in Justin's arms, her body slick with sweat. Justin's suit was undone, exposing his toned abs.

Rosalie's wedding dress was in complete disarray, the fabric pushed down to her waist.

Justin wrapped his arms tightly around her. "Looks like we had our wedding night ahead of schedule."

They had long since rolled in a hay

but something about wearing a suit

but dress tonight made

and a

the whole experience even more exhilarating. Swnovel

Rosalie ran her thumb over Justin's lips. "Justin, you're covered in sweat."

Near the end, she had barely any

strength left. Justin had taken the lead the entire time-his stamina

Wimpressive, but even he

was drenched in sweat by the end. swnovel

His firm chest rose and fell with each breath. His muscles brimmed with power,

making him all the more tempting.

Justin fastened his belt and got out of bed.

Before Rosalie could ask where he was going, he scooped her up in his arms.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

"We're both drenched. Let's take a bath."

Rosalie was indeed feeling uncomfortable because of the sweat, and she quickly nodded.

Justin carried her into the bathroom.

It was supposed to be just a bath, but before long, things took an entirely different

turn.

Soon, the bathroom was filled with sounds of pleasure.