The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1180:noveldrama

“And if it’s not?”

“Then I owe you two.”

Cliff was momentarily at a loss for words.

Laney’s gaze lingered on his lips, filled with anticipation. She whispered softly, “Cliff, it’s been too long since our last kiss.”

Cliff realized he might have made a mistake by entering her room. But now that he was here, he decided to face whatever came next. Her choice of pants over a skirt made little difference in the ease of their removal.

Cliff touched her leg gently, his arousal evident as he struggled to contain his desires.

When Laney kissed Cliff, her enthusiasm was unmatched. Afterward, as he stared at her with his impassive expression, she asked shyly, “What are you looking at?”

Laney was puzzled by his reaction. Didn’t he feel anything? Then why had he reacted physically? Yet, if he did feel something, why was he so composed, his hands steady as he held her? Earlier, when she had leaned on him in the car, saying she was uncomfortable and needed his arm, he had restrained himself despite his desires.

Now sitting upright, his voice a deep, rough whisper, Cliff responded, “Didn’t you claim yourself to be pretty? I just want to take my time admiring you.”

His words were simple, yet they struck a chord with Laney. She leaned into him, her body relaxing against his shoulder, overwhelmed by the closeness they shared.

This time, it was Cliff who initiated the kiss, setting his terms gently. “If you’re comfortable, you can’t stay mad.”

Laney sniffed and nodded in agreement. Yet, she wasn’t one to back down easily. “I want more,” she said.

In the dim light, a shadow passed over Cliff’s eyes. “You never make it easy, do you?”

Unintimidated, Laney urged him on with a soft voice.

Cliff sighed, yielding to her wishes.

After Laney was content, she still held onto him, her eyes wandering hesitantly over his body.

Cliff stood up, carrying her to the wardrobe to choose new pajamas. “You don’t need to help me,” he said, noticing her lingering gaze.

“Even if you wanted help, I might not know how, but I’m willing to learn,” Laney replied, her cheekiness earning a playful swat from Cliff.

Laney touched her backside, shocked. “Did you really just spank me?”

Cliff responded coolly, “Keep up that sass, and you’ll find yourself in real trouble.”

He sifted through the colorful pajamas, finally selecting a nightdress for her.

Laney looked puzzled. “You’re letting me wear dresses again?”

“You can wear them around me,” Cliff replied.

Her delicate skin displayed obvious marks from Cliff’s pinches, deepening his inner conflict. He regretted letting his desires take over.

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Message from Noah: New chapters this sunday, dear ones! God loves you, and Noah wishes you all the best! (=◡=) /

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