Desires Die Hard

Anya Deserves A Break

In the cold moonlight, three men went through the plantains and reached a row of log cabins where servants lived.

One man, strong and bare-chested, shot one glance at the cabins and whispered to a handsome man, in a military uniform, with fluent Cameronese, "Mr. Patel, the girl is inside. Shall we kill her now?"

Theo with blue and deep eyes looked up at the man. Grim and cautious, he said hoarsely, "According to the intelligence, Evan is here.

"Don't mess up with him for the time being."

This answer confused the other two men. They took Evan as a common businessman and wondered why Theo dreaded him.

"Mr. Patel, he is only a businessman. Why can't we mess up with him?"

Theo sneered. The moon overhead shone on his sculpted face, a product of mixed races, and there was moonlight in his blue eyes. He said, "Cut that crap! We stay here for a few days. Take action after he leaves."

There had been a fight between him and Evan in Fenteon.

Theo failed that time. Giving Evan's influences at home, Theo would like to leave Evan alone and completed his mission first.

He didn't want to stir up any unnecessary trouble now.

The other two men were sensible to keep their mouths shut when Theo was sulky.

They lowered their heads and retreated to one side.

Theo prowled around the cabins for a while and then left.

His two men followed his lead.

The peace and serenity came back, and the bugs on the leaves chirped summer songs.

Early in the morning, the soft sunshine penetrated the French window.

There was a faint fragrance, which belonged to the sea.

The golden sunshine embraced the couple on the bed sweetly.

Anya felt sore and exhausted because Evan had tortured her in a loving way in the bathroom and on the bed many times last night.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She was too feeble to raise her hand now.

Evan was the culprit.

Last night, he used some sex toys, and Anya almost knelt to beg for mercy. When those shameful and ardent memories flashed back, Anya wanted to give the sleeping man several punches as revenge.

However, she was too weak to do so.

She pushed Evan to break free from his arms.

Evan woke up for the push, opened his black eyes, and stared at Anya, who blushed. He grabbed her hand swiftly and lowered his voice deliberately, "Miss me at this early hour?"

Snorting, Anya rolled her eyes at him.

"Get up. Nathaniel and Eudora must be awake now." Anya dreaded that the embarrassment yesterday happened again.

"What's the rush? Even if they are up, Ellie won't allow them to disturb us, who are supposed to be asleep." Evan said confidently.

Then, he intended to take off Anya's pajamas.

Anya went bright pink with embarrassment, held her collar tight, and glared at Evan, "Is there no end of it?"

The couple had made sex many times last night.

Anya even had blacked out twice.

However, Evan wanted more.

"No way! I deserve a break!" Anya thought.