Chapter 339
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Allison didnât move. âWhat are you up to?â
âWhat do you think?â Lucian sneered coldly âSlipping something into my drink? Is that your grand scheme, Allison?â
âI have no clue what youâre talking about! Allison said.
âCome here. Iâm not in the mood for repeating myself.â He then hung up.
Allison just stood there, the cold wind biting at her face. She bit her lip. Half a minute later, she walked over.
As the car door swung open, a land grabbed her waist, yanking her into the car. Landing in the seat, her back throbbed in pain. The man was on top of her. She could clearly feel his burning body heat and his breath. Her fingers clenched as she looked into his eyes and blurted, â3D grandââ
His eyes shifted from eagerness to mockery The dim street lights outside the car window barely provided any illumination. Their bodies were intertwined. Allison could feel a strong desire radiating from the man. She gasped in short breaths, suddenly disgusted with herself. She was now doing things and saying words she didnât like.
However, she had genuinely liked this man before. She had even fantasized about a future with him.
âMake some noise! I didnât pay 30 grand for a mute!â The manâs hand gripped her chin.
Allison bit her lip hard, before finally moaning. She saw no warmth in his eyes. Suddenly, she thought, âscrew it! She wrapped her arms around his shoulders. As he moved to kiss her, she no longer clenched her teeth, instead opening her mouth to meet his.
He paused. Her initiative sparked a complex emotion in Lucianâs eyes Then, he pulled her onto him, his breath heavy. Iâll add another ten grand. Do you know what I want, Allison?â
Allisonâs long hair fell on her cheeks, flushing a little. His eyes seemed to be a ball of fire, wanting to set both of them allght.
Allison kissed his face, his nose, his lips, and his throat.
Lucian squinted slightly, his hands clenched into fists, his voice rough and strained, âAllison, give me a reason to reject you.â
Her initiative, easily ignited all his desires, even more potent than any drug in his drink âYou just want a lover. With your terms, you could get any woman you want.â Allison said.
Lucian tightly grasped her wrist, âWhat if I only want you?â
Allisonâs pupils trembled slightly. She lowered her eyes and kissed his neck again. Her hair gently brushed his cheek. Lucian smelled the soft scent of her hair. The scent made his blood flow wildly He flipped her over, kissing her hard until she was breathless. Then he let her go.
y woman but youâ
He also gasped a few times, his slender fingers gently landing on her soft lips, âI donât fancy any âWhat about Penelope Allison sneered, âDid you tell her the same thing? Did you do thisâ¦â Her eyelashes trembled. They were so close, yet she felt incredibly ironic, âDid you do this with her too?
Donât you find it laughable, Lucian?â
He looked at her beautiful face, paused, then said, âI never said anything like that to her, nor did I do anything like this with her.â
Allison could hardly believe it.
What?