Such a sharp-tongued man!
Theo did not want to give me another chance to speak and sealed my mouth straight away.
We had been together for many years, and h e knew my body better than I did. In just a short while, I lost all ability to resist. My heart felt uncomfortable like it was being scratched by a cat.
I pushed his chest and tried to make the last struggle. "Theo, you didn't go easy on m e last night. I'm still sore and in pain right now. Don't cross the line."
Although Theo nodded his head, he had no intention of letting me go. Not only did he not stop, but he was acting more and more out of line.
My lips were once again sealed by him. His voice rolled out of his throat, "Can you bear leaving me?"
Did it matter if I could bear it or not?
He was not going to spare me anyway!
I wanted to cry but had no tears, so I could only passively bear it.
The nights were longer this month, and dawn slowly broke at seven o'clock in the morning.
I was awoken by the ringtone of my phone. I subconsciously reached out to take it only to have my hand pinned down by Theo.
Soon, Theo stuffed the phone in my hand. Seeing that it was from Jordan, my mind cleared as I answered the call. I asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong, Mr.
Fredericks?"
"Shannon is awake and wants to see you," Jordan sounded a little serious.
I froze and quickly sat up on the bed, fully awake by now. "Okay, I’ll go over right away."
After hanging up the call, I looked at Theo.
He had one hand on my waist and another propping up his head. He looked at me with narrowed eyes, looking particularly seductive and sexy.
I cleared my throat and looked away. I put my phone on one side and said, “Shannon i s awake. I need to make a trip to the hospital."
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