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Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Megan emerged from the bathroom and didn’t look well.
Sullivan set his wine glass down and loaned in, “Everything okay? Should I let Mr. Lambert know we’re taking
Megan didn’t object
Sullivan texted both Mr. and Mrs. Lambert, then he left with Megan
They sat back in the car. He looked at her tenderly, “The project is a deall I should thank capable”
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Megan leaned on the leather seat. She had been busy all day, and now she was super tired and didn’t want to even move a tor
It took her a few seconds to react to Sullivan. She turned to meet his eyes and said gently, “I’ve always been like that! It was just you never noticed”
In their three years of marriage, most of their interactions were on bed. As for the other times, he was always working in the company or going to harmony City to meet Cressida.
Megan eventually grew indifferent towards him, no matter how deep she once loved. Now she couldn’t be moved a bit by his abrupt tendemess
Her serene demeanor was captivating
Sullivan couldn’t help himself and leaned in to steal a kiss.
Megan’s hand covered her lips, stopping him short. She gazed up at him with soft eyes, “Sullivan, that two million doesn’t cover sleeping with you. Remember, I’m all about keeping it professional.”
A tendemess washed over Sullivan. He kissed the palm of her hand, his voice husky with emotion, “I’m not asking for anything more then your company, Megan.”
She hesitated, not pulling away, yet not encouraging him either. It was all too awkward!
Sullivan retreated and drove off. This place was far from hers, and it took an hour to get there.
Megan was too tired. Unexpectedly, she fell asleep on the car seat after half an hour. When she woke, she found the car already parking near her apartment.
She was confused and asked a bit huskily. “How fast! Thank you for getting me back. Il clean the gown and send it back to you”
Then, Megan began to leave the car.
But the next second, her waist was cap
was captured by Sullivan. He took her into his brace, and with a press, the seatback leaned down,
Megan was trapped in his embrace. She wanted to shake off, but Sullivan pressed her down tenderly. Their bodies locked, she could feel the change in him, that tempting bulge pressing against her stomach. He was aroused.
She didn’t dare to move, fearing that it may tempt him even further.
Sullivan kissed her gently in all angles. His warm palms wandered around her slender waist. He asked hoarsely while keeping kissing and caressing. “Do you like it? Megan, do you like me kissing you like this?”
Megan kept silent. She didn’t want to respond yet couldn’t escape. How embarrassing!
Finally, Sullivan seemed content with the embrace. He rested his forehead against hers, his eyes searching her face for a reaction as Megan turned her face away, burying it in the crook of his neck.
It was an intimacy beyond the kissing and caressing, stirring something deep within them.
Sullivan whispered against her nose and then fell silent, simply holding her, as if they were a couple in love, as if they were a devoted husband and wife.
But Megan knew better. This fleeting tenderness was nothing more than a surge of dopamine!
“What’s on your mind?” Sullivan inquired, reaching out with his warm fingers to trace her lips when she didn’t respond. making me some pasta upstairs? I haven’t had much to eat tonight.”
Megan declined, “It’s not a good time.”
Sullivan kissed her gently, “How about $10,000 for a bowl, Mrs. Lowry?”
For the right price, Megan relented.
“How about
Sullivan got up to open the car door for Megan, and as she moved to step out, he suddenly caught her hand. She turned to look at him