My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1914

How could Adrienne understand Jefferson's pain?

He was a man who had just experienced the feeling of being a real man. But before he could even have enough of her being in his arms, he was relentlessly pestered by an important case, which occupied his waking hours from day to night. Now that his woman was right in front of him, he couldn't make a move on her.

Right then, he was finally free. Looking at the woman who he had been in love with for so many years, Jefferson's restraint was obvious as he limited himself to just hugging her.

"Are we going home or not?" Adrienne felt a little helpless. When Jefferson acted overbearingly, he was like the devil incarnate. But when he showed his temper, he was like a child. It melted Adrienne's heart; she couldn't push him away.

"Of course we're going home. I just want to hug you first." Jefferson held Adrienne and caressed her. He then lowered his head and sniffed her neck over and over again. It was as though his batteries had been recharged. He became more energetic, and said, "Baby, you smell so good."

Adrienne got goosebumps when he called her by that name. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. She did not forget that he had just said that she stank that morning.

They encountered a traffic jam on the way home. A road accident occurred some distance ahead of them and the traffic police were in the midst of handling it, so they couldn't get through for a while.

Jefferson had initially planned to viciously have his way with Adrienne when they got home. Therefore, upon encountering the traffic obstruction, Jefferson became frantic to the point that he wanted to alight from the car and use some other form of transportation to get home.

However, when he turned to look beside him, he saw that Adrienne had already fallen asleep while leaning back against the seat.

Her eyes were shut and her breaths were shallow. She seemed exhausted, but her appearance right then had an indescribable adorableness to it. It was lovable.

Jefferson's urges quietened down. His mind was full of gentle thoughts as he looked at her quietly.

What did he want in life? Wasn't it just for her to always stay by his side and grow old with him?

At that moment, she was sitting next to him. He could touch her at any moment. So, there wasn't any need to rush things.

Jefferson grabbed Adrienne's tiny hand in his large palm, softly squeezing it.

He didn't intend to wake Adrienne up, but Adrienne wasn't in a deep sleep to begin with. She woke up as soon as he held her hand. She couldn't fall back asleep; she hissed softly, "Jefferson, can you focus on driving?"

"I really want to, but we're stuck in traffic. How do you expect me to drive?" As he said that, a thought suddenly came to Jefferson's mind. He smiled evilly. "Why don't you sit on me? Let's spice up the ride home."

"You..." Adrienne blushed as she drew her hand back and quickly leaned away from him, against the window. "Don't talk such nonsense anymore, otherwise I..."

Jefferson unfastened his seatbelt and inclined towards her. In a low voice, he asked, "What will you do?"

"I-I'll teach you a lesson when we get home." After holding back her anger for half a day, Adrienne could only think of such an empty threat.

"Alright, I'll lie down obediently when we get home and wait for you to teach me a lesson," Jefferson said, hoping that she would keep her word.

Some scenes popped up in Jefferson's mind once again. When he thought of the fact that she was his, and that he had unlocked her womanhood, his heart fluttered even more.

His woman had the most beautiful eyes in the world.

Her lips were like cherries; her palm- sized face was rosy and tender, like a delicate flower petal.

His woman's waist was soft and lithe, and his palm fit perfectly around it.

His woman was the best woman in the universe.

His woman...

Honk... honk...