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Fall in Love with the Dominant Billionaire
Chapter 139 Honey, Feel the Love
Reese instinctively placed her hands on his shoulder blades, attempting to push him away. Malcolm, what are you doing?
The man hovered over her, looking into her startled doe–like eyes with a gently coercive gaze.
With one hand, he clasped her slender wrist, interlocking their fingers, his palm’s warmth enveloping her slightly cold hands, a cozy sensation spreading through Reese’s heart.
His voice was soft and soothing, exuding tenderness as he spoke with the patience of someone coaxing a child. Babe, don’t be nervous; I just want to reward you a little.
Reese was somewhat baffled by his actions.
“What… what kind of reward are you talking about?”
She didn’t think she’d done anything to warrant a reward; all she waited was to get up as soon as possible. She didn’t like the pressure of being pinned down, and Malcolm was just too close.
She could even smell the faint trace of tobacco on him, a scent that didn’t deter her–some men managed to make smoking appear quite charming.
But now hardly seemed like the time to ponder that–she glared at him defiantly.
“Let me go, Malcolm, or I won’t hesitate to fight back.“.
“Babe, constantly fighting with your man isn’t a good habit. You’ve got a face like a spring flower, a personality so gentle and virtuous–the gossip would ruin your reputation if they thought you were the one committing domestic violence.”
Malcolm wasn’t i
wasn’t intimidated d by the throat in Reese’s voice; instead, he engaged her with tranquil patience.
Reese had encountered her fair share of suitors, all of whom she had sent packing, intimidated by her demeanor..
But Malcolm was different; every time they argued, she felt like she was punching cotton.
And she had to admit, she wasn’t as averse to him as she thought.
Reese conceded that since Malcolm’s leg injury had healed, he was regaining his strength.
She might not be able to overpower him, but she disliked being dominated. Reese had always been proactive, no matter where she
went.
A cunning smile flickered across her clear eyes, “If you’re set on rewarding me, then let’s change the scenery.”
As soon as the words left her lips, Reese hooked the man’s legs and with a swift maneuver, reversed their positions. Now she was on top, looking down at Malcolm pinned beneath her.
His fingers danced through her soft hair, gently kneading, a contrast to the mischievous smirk on his lips. “So my wife likes to take charge, huh?” he teased knowingly.
Tipe experience was new to Reese, and she hadn’t given it much thought until now. She blurted out, “Who likes being pinned down?
course, I’d rather be the one on top.”
She didn’t like feeling
disadvantage.
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Malcolm surveyed their intertwined forms, the skirt of her dress riding up to reveal her pale, delicate calves as she straddled him. The warmth of her firm thighs against him was almost too much to handle.
So, let’s talk about that reward, Vincent’s sudden eagerness to apologize and come clean was thanks to y
Reese nodded honestly, “Mhm.”
“Why? You’re not usually one to meddle in others‘ affairs.”
you, right?”
Malcolm played with the ends of Reese’s hair, a gleam of amusement in his eyes. His charming wife was becoming more adorable by the minute, now looking out for her husband, which pleased him immensely.
Reese didn’t shy away from admitting it. “Are you just anyone? Even though we may not be truly married, in name, you are my husband. My grandmother used to say, “Spouses are one and the same: what honors one, honors both; what harms one, harms both.“ If he could harm you, who’s to say I wouldn’t be next?”
Her words suggested she was merely looking out for herself, making Vincent’s apology seem incidental.
Malcolm chuckled and lightly tapped Reese’s pert nose with his finger. “Trying to be coy? Regardless, your husband has decided you deserve a reward. It’s the least I can do after all our time as a couple-*
The first thing that came to Reese’s mind was the project Vincent had agreed to. She arched an eyebrow at Malcolm. “Are you planning on giving me half of the project funds from Vincent?”
My little money–lover,” Malcolm teased, pinching her nose affectionately. “What’s mine is yours. There’s no need for splitting.”
But now Reese was stumped. “Then what do you plan to reward me with?”
“Obviously… Malcolm’s gaze deepened, fixating on Reese’s alluring, rosy lips, …this.”
He pulled her in by the neck and planted a precise kiss on her lips. Her taste was intoxicating, sending a thrilling sensation through. his scalp and a wicked heat down his spine.
Reese’s head was spinning from his kiss, her body temperature rising steadily. With one hand, the man unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest, bit by bit–a sight brimming with an indescribable allure.
“Honey, want to feel something even better?*
His voice was deep, the word “honey” laden with suggestiveness, an intimacy hard to put into words.
Perhaps from nervousness, Reese bit her lip; her long, quivering eyelashes and the flush of embarrassment spreading from her ears to her earlobes and the trembling fingers were telling
Her gaze was hazy; she was clearly overwhelmed.
What
are you going to do?”
i playfully nibbled her ear, his voice oozing seductiveness.
“Do what husbands and wives do.”
I can’t, getting a little
the breathless,
Reese couldnt understand why she was so nervous. Iter heart rate acelerated, feeling almost suffocated.
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Malcolm noticed her flushed face
her breathing growing more rapid hardly a typical reaction.
Wrapping his arms around Reese’s waist, he easily helped her sit up, his eyes shifting from desire to concern.
“Honey, what’s wrong?
Reese parted her lips, gasping for air, then said breathlessly, I don’t know, my heart just feels really uncomfortable and I’m so
anxious.”
Malcolm furrowed his brows, his warm hand rhythmically stroking her chest in an attempt to
pease her breathing.
Then he peered into her
reddened face and asked, “Have you never been with another man like this before?”
Reese looked at him with confusion. What do you mean? She was uncertain.
What d
do you mean?
She didn’t quite understand.
Malcolm struggled to explain without being too explicit, as that might scare her, but also wanted to avoid being too vague.
He traced with his finger on his palm, “Well… like what we were doing just before.”
Without a second thought, Reese shook her head, “No, if any other guy dared to, I would have taken care of him, okay?”
“Then why didn’t you take care of me?” Malcolm chuckled, teasing her.
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