Chapter 504
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
With a slight stir in her heart, Allison turned to face him, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.
In the darkness, Lucianâs eyes darkened. He held her waist, planting a heated kiss on her slender neck.
Beneath Allison was the soft sofa. Lucian rolled over, placing her on top. His lean fingers traced along the silky fabric to her waist, and then suddenly, his fingertips paused. Feeling the lacy cutouts of her dress, Lucian lifted his gaze slightly.
The sofa wasnât small, but not large either. Allison was straddled on him, feeling a bit unstable; she had no choice but to hold onto his shirt. Her wet, black hair cascaded onto his chest.
Lucianâs fingers lightly traced the lacy cutouts of her dress, gently caressing her slender waist. Through the thin fabric, Allison shivered; she could feel the callouses on his fingertips even through her dress.
Lucian lifted her up and took her to the bedroom. Under the bright light, he looked at Allison. The mint green dress with lacy cutouts made his pupils constrict as if his body was suddenly set on fire. Placing her on the bed, Lucian held her chin. His voice was raspy. âDid you do this on purpose?â
Allison looked at him. âDo you like it?â
âI do.â He lowered his head, lightly nipping her earlobe. His deep, sexy voice murmured, âI like it a lot.â
As the night deepened, desire and the need for conquest piled on.
Her vision was a bit blurry, and her soul seemed to drift out of her body. Lucian was biting her lip slightly punishingly. âSay youâll never leave me.â
Allisonâs thoughts seemed to scatter. âI wonât⦠I wonât leave youâ¦â
Under the light, his face slowly cleared. âLucian, you wonât leave me either, right?â
Sweet nothings whispered on the bed always seemed to shatter in reality, but even in the throes of passion, Lucian was an extremely sober man. He cradled Allisonâs face, gently kissing her. âAllison, I will give you what you want Except for marrying her.
In the dark night, Allisonâs pupils flickered. She hugged him tightly. As clever as she was, she knew what Lucian meant.
Suddenly, Allisonâs mood deflated. She felt a chill spreading through her body.
In a place where Lucian couldnât see, she gave a self-deprecating smile. Why humiliate herself, knowing she would be disappointed, why did she bother asking?
She knew that she wouldnât get the answer she wanted.
The next morning, Allison woke up early. She had to go to Epic Entertainment. Last night, Patty had sent her a message asking her to come over today. Wadeâs movie was starting, and she needed to prepare for the cast and crew.
When she got up, Lucian was still resting. The sun shone through the curtains onto his face. Allison reached out, unable to resist gently stroking his cheek. He must have been very tired, stubble had started to grow on his chin. No wonder she felt ticklish when they were kissing last night. As she tried to get up, a hand held her back. Lucian didnât open his eyes. âSleep a little longer.
Allison, âI have to go to the office. You should sleep.â
She didnât expect, the next second, to be pulled forcefully into his embrace. Lucian opened his eyes, rolled over, and pressed her down, planting a deep kiss on her soft lips.
Allison wrapped her arms around his neck, and they made out for a while. Allison noticed his increasingly reddened eyes. âI really have to go now.â