"But I really like it. Doesn’t this prove how excellent I am? Otherwise, you wouldn’t treat your own wife this way for ."
The woman spoke while cupping her chin coquettishly.
"Of course, you are truly exceptional."
Lucas Hughes, still running high on hormones, started moving his hands as he spoke.
"But, Dr. Hughes, your wife really is quite beautiful. Did you seek out just for the thrill? After the thrill fades, will you toss aside like I’m nothing?"
This ti, the woman reached out and stopped Lucas’s hand.
"How could that be? Chloe Simpson has long been a thing of the past. You are my present and my future. Besides, Chloe, that woman, is incredibly dull. When we were together, forget charm or passion—she’d barely react."
"She’d just lie there on the bed like a dead fish, lifeless. Well, every now and then she’d let out a moan or two, but they’d be totally devoid of emotion. There wasn’t even the slightest urge to make love. But you, you’re totally different."
"You’re so seductive, you make my blood boil instantly. Tell , what reason would I have to toss you aside? If I ever discard soone, the first one would definitely be Chloe."
Lucas spoke plainly, half-truths mixing in with his words.
When it cos to n and sex, there truly is a dramatic difference in how they act before and after going to bed. Before the bed, the words they say are always the sweetest.
"Really? Dr. Hughes, since you’ve said that, tonight I must give it my all and use every ounce of my skill to satisfy you until you’re floating on cloud nine!"
The woman hooked her arms around Lucas’s neck, pressing against his body and twisting hers provocatively.
"Oh? And how do you plan to satisfy ? Hmm?"
Lucas’s anticipation rose even higher.
"Naturally, by... taking control, serving you well. Dr. Hughes, would you like to enjoy a treatnt fit for an ancient emperor?"
The woman pushed Lucas back onto the bed and began her stormy seduction.
At that mont, she seed like soone who hadn’t seen a man for decades.
"Ugh!"
Lucas was instantly stimulated, unable to hold back a low growl of satisfaction.
Hearing Lucas’s guttural sound made the woman even more pleased. She imdiately got to work with her mouth.
Lucas lay there with his eyes closed, savoring every bit of her service.
From his upper body, bit by bit, all the way down to his lower body.
But before the woman could finish, Lucas suddenly stopped her midway.
He realized his hardness was still insufficient.
No! To be precise, he couldn’t get hard at all—stuck in a semi-soft state.
"Fuck!"
Glaring at the woman’s retreating figure, he swore loudly and grabbed a nearby glass, smashing it to pieces in frustration.
Ultimately, Lucas blad everything on Chloe.
If Chloe hadn’t co over, if there hadn’t been that interruption, tonight he would’ve been lost in ecstasy with this woman.
But Chloe suddenly returned and barged straight into the master bedroom, the shock of it certainly affected him downstairs once more.
His manhood had already been at a critical stage of treatnt. And now...
Ha, perfect!
Since that’s the case, Chloe must take responsibility for this!
At that mont, Lucas suddenly thought back to the ssage he had received in that twisted chat group before.
His struggles with his manhood stemd from the ti he saved Chloe, and now she caused this ss again.
Next, there was no backing down—it was ti for action!
After what happened last ti, Harry King’s involvent wasn’t an option anymore. The only choice left was the man from the hospital who had always liked Chloe.
Yes! Him!
He had originally planned during the last incident to send Chloe to the hospital, right into the embrace of that man who had been infatuated with her.
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