WIDOW IN MY BED

Never once has the Big Boss been swept away in his feelings because his sex activities have been carried out on a need basis.

Maybe he’s the most douchebag he’s ever played with a lot of women, but they also want the benefit of a Matthew Wallace.

Isn’t it fair? At least that’s what Matt thinks, and he’s a benevolent angel who grants all of them what they want for a reasonable price.

That cold-blooded man has never been in love in his life, or maybe he’s been but unaware. He always thought that his heart was hardened so complicated that no one could break it down.

In fact, after returning from Havana, the man often became out of focus, and it was all because of the foreign woman who kept popping up in Matt’s head. Oh, my God, Matt didn’t realize he was smiling right now.

Matt remembered Amanda La Howard. The memory of it was deeply imprinted on his memory. The way the woman smiles, walks, dances, cooks and gets angry, everything about the foreign woman is beautiful and erotic.

If Matt had no heart, he wanted to build a gold cage decorated with millions of gems to make her his own, as his prisoner, forever.

Matt had the power to find out who the woman he was with in Havana was, but that meant he broke their agreement. After all, what will he do after finding her? Make a new deal? What a deal would be enough to get rid of his thirst.

Matt is an adult male who has a need and wants to let go. Although between his breath, there is always a feeling of obstruction whenever that pretty face is imagined, he is still unlikely to lick his spit.

You can only continue to deny it by moving from one flower to another and fooling his springy heart.

Babe, were you really that pretty that I was hallucinating?

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Matt did not expect Kellani Vallery Reiner to marry another man after she investigated the girl’s ex-boyfriend, who was caught having an affair. Kellani was like a precious little sister to Matt. Even the girl’s family was home to him.

At first, Matt doubted Kellani’s decision to end his single life hastily, thinking it was only a momentary emotion over the pain of his ex-girlfriend’s infidelity. It turns out that’s not why. Then, what’s even more surprising is why Kellani had to marry a man who was almost half a century old. Kellani couldn’t find a young man, handsome and with a lot of money like herself, Matt swaggering at that time. But after learning why, Matt could only sigh while supporting Kellani’s decision.

As a result, he is now wearing a tuxedo, which is a family uniform, standing in the middle of the De Opera ballroom where Kellani’s wedding reception is held to welcome the guests.

Including female guests who openly dribble towards him even though they are with their partner. Matt smiled as a gesture of decency. I’m curious why Matt’s not interested at all or if his taste has changed. Who knows.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

A while later, Matt was shocked by the stupid expression that was clearly displayed on his face while chatting with Kellani and her husband, Steve La Howard. She, the strange woman who drove her crazy in Havana a few months ago, is now right in front of her, cutting off their conversation.

“Steve!” He calls the woman, and Matt still recognizes her voice. “It’s time to give you a welcome. Mommy’s asking you to get ready.” She said she looked at her brother.

“Okay. Honey, you and Amanda go first. I still want to see some important colleagues.” Steve told his wife, Kellani.

Matt’s beautiful face recognizes every curve of his body, the smell of his skin roses always succeeds in making Matt get drunk, or the shudder of his romantic fur when he realizes the intense smell of blood coming from Matt always manages to keep Matt from laughing. Those memories are embedded in Matt’s head.

“Amanda?” Matt whispers slowly, his lips reflecting on the name he only knew a few seconds ago and apparently was overheard by the owner of the name.

“You?” Amanda was just as shocked when she first saw the gallant man standing in front of her.

Amanda recognized him so well. How could she forget a handsome face with messy black hair and the light of her beautiful black eyes, a night-time tub that could sink the ocean?

They were surprised to see the two staring at each other, Matt and Amanda. Similar to a drama, for a few seconds, their neutrality interlocks so that it displays a concurrent expression of shock. However, they chose to pretend they didn’t know each other even though the chaos on each other’s faces couldn’t be hidden entirely, and no one tried to say hello first.

Where did Matthew Wallace disappear to?

Why did Amanda’s graceful face suddenly turn pale?

Obviously, all of their attention was immediately seized on their respective figures. Matt became increasingly out of his mind because he could only stare and loosen his sudden tight tie.

As the universe was conspiring, he finally met a woman whose three syllables filled Matt’s mind, Amanda La Howard. Clearly, the woman was as nervous as she was, so she preferred to take her eyes off Matt.

“Are you friends?” asked Kellani, breaking up the awkward atmosphere between the two.

Amanda just smiled obliquely. “How can we be friends if we don’t know each other’s names? Come on, Kellani, let’s go. We’ve been waiting for Mommy.”

Amanda immediately grabs her brother-in-law’s hand and leaves Matt at his place.

Just being able to look at the back of the woman in a pastel purple dress while throwing a curse in her heart, then gradually everything turned into a feeling of bulging on her chest. What is this feeling? Is this longing?

From where it stands, Matt is still being made as silent as a welcome statue, with his eyes still staring at Amanda, who has almost disappeared back.

The woman who had overturned her world a few months ago suddenly appeared in front of Matt wearing an exquisite party dress with her hair braided in such a way that the view of her collarbone looked so sexy. Well, Matt wouldn’t mind being given the chance to kiss that pretty neck again all night.

The only woman who dared to scold him, behave insolently and almost anger him; at the same time, she thought that only that woman could make Matt react abnormally a few seconds ago, strange.

Matthew Wallace’s heart beats so fast that it rhymes with each other that it makes his stomach feel full of butterflies there. What’s wrong with him? The look in the eyes is still the same, the lips are still the same, and the sexy tattoo engraved beautifully on the skin of his mouth is still the same. That’s the woman that always comes up in her dreams, even when Matt fucks with the others, the image of the woman in front of her always sneaking into her mind, messing things up.

All the erotic clips in Havana at that time were spinning in his mind. The image of Amanda’s lips that always indulges warmly, Amanda’s legs that wrap around her waist tightly, Amanda’s gentle sighs as Matt moves over her body, until the peak sensation that always makes her soar.

Just thinking about it instantly makes things between Matt’s legs restless. Her desire to have Amanda is becoming more and more unstoppable.

Yeah, Matt admitted he wanted Amanda. Then what will he do after he gets her back? Make a new deal? There’s no way he’s throwing it away after getting bored, is there? Matt’s going to think about it later.

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