Exercise More
In the future, if there were any women who lusted over Jefferson like Eunice, Adrienne would be able to assert herself as his wife and tell them openly, "Don't go having any improper thoughts about him. This man is mine. He belongs to me alone."
Yes, Jefferson belonged to her alone, both his heart and his body.
With that thought in mind, Adrienne's heart melted. She inched closer to Jefferson again, but this time, as soon as she moved, she was tightly embraced by Jefferson's strong arms.
In a languid and seductive voice, Jefferson drawled, "Baby, men can't hold themselves back in the morning. If you're not up for some exercise, then it's better if you don't move."
Adrienne's entire body stiffened.
She was startled.
She did not know when he had woken up.
Jefferson gave her the answer. "I woke up when you kissed me just now."
Adrienne did not speak.
Her face turned as red as a tomato.
Jefferson had been awake for a while, and he knew everything that she had done.
That man...
"And I think you should give me an explanation for that," Jefferson said lazily with a hint of a smile on his face. "How do you think we should deal with this matter?"
Adrienne shrank back like a tortoise and said guiltily, "At worst, I'll let you kiss me too."
He would definitely kiss her, but Jefferson didn't want to kiss her in secret, he wanted to kiss her out in the open.
After the long and passionate kiss, Adrienne felt that her lips were swollen again. However, Jefferson had no intention of letting her go. He asked, "Little Specky, do you love me?"
"I..." Did she love him? She probably did, right? Otherwise, why would she sneak a kiss on him? He was the only man who she had ever done that to.
However, the thing was, Adrienne never had the chance to be that intimate with other men in her life. She had never seen what other men looked like when they were asleep nor did she know if she would do the same thing if it was another man lying next to her.
"Adrienne Carter, you'd better think about it carefully before you answer." Jefferson rarely called her by her full name, but when he did, it would undoubtedly be in a precarious situation. If looks could kill, he would be a murderer.
Facing Jefferson, Adrienne's survival instinct kicked in strongly. She replied, "I love you! Of course I do!"
Jefferson did not believe in her insincere confession at all. Even though he knew that she was just pacifying him, he still wanted an affirmative answer from her. "Who do you love?"
Adrienne shrank back again. "Who else could it be?"
"Answer me," Jefferson said.
Adrienne was forced to say, "You!"
As soon as she said that, Adrienne's lips were once again assaulted by his. That was the punishment that she had to bear for being insincere.
Internally, Adrienne thought to herself that Jefferson had never been that wild in the past even though they had been sleeping together for a few months by then. It was only in recent days that he would... at the slightest thing...
After that, Adrienne's mind went blank. She could only go along with his lead.
As expected, Jefferson and Adrienne were going to be late for work.
Adrienne dragged her limp body around. As she changed into her clothes, she mumbled softly, "Freya's case is not a simple one, but you don't look worried at all, you even..."
She was too ashamed to continue her sentence.
It was still early in the morning, but Jefferson was like a feral beast who did not know how to restrain himself at all.
Adrienne pledged to herself to stay away from him from now on, especially in the mornings. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to handle her work if she was this exhausted every morning.
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