Chapter 298 - 298: 294: Darling, I’m Here to Redeem the VIP Services
Chapter 298 - 298: 294: Darling, I’m Here to Redeem the VIP Services
It was almost eleven o’clock, but she was still radiant, her eyes shining brightly. With her head tilted slightly upwards, the scattered light sprinkling down made her beautiful eyes look like scattered stars.
Unable to resist, Roy Lewis bent down and gently kissed the corner of her eye, whispering.
“Okay, we will install it tomorrow, any size as you want!”
It was not so much the wine cabinet. If she wanted a winery, he wouldn’t even furrow his eyebrows.
Richelle gave him a delighted grin, her dimples fluttering. Deep affection filled Roy’s eyes as he lowered his head, pecked her dimple, then sealed her lips with a forceful kiss before finally letting her go.
He now deeply admired his self-restraint from a few months ago.
Seeing her glowing and enticing in every aspect, he wondered how he managed not to act on his desire before.
Now, all he wanted was to hold her all day long.
He was like a man with a skin-hunger syndrome, and Richelle was his only cure.
His kisses left Richelle breathless. Roy’s gentlemanly image in her eyes had collapsed after these days of close proximity.
But, she loved it!
“Roy!” She hooked an arm around his neck and as he lowered his eyes to meet her questioning gaze, she tiptoed up and bit his chin.
“I love you!”
She loved him so much that she wanted to stay with him all the time. Seeing his gentle but passionate smile and listening to his deep, enchanting voice filled her with joy all day.
She loved him so much that leaning on his wide, warm chest while reading or napping made her feel as if she possessed the whole world.
Roy’s eyes narrowed immediately. A flame was flickering in his deep gaze.
He was absolutely thrilled. Because, for the first time, Richelle explicitly confessed her love to him.
At that moment, he was holding a tray in one hand and hugged her slender, soft waist with the other.
He tightened his arm and held her close to his chest as if he wanted to blend her into his body and make her a part of him.
He lowered his forehead to meet hers, and spoke into her eyes.
“Baby, I love you!”
“A thousand, a million times more than you do.”
Damn, a man’s competitive nature!
Is everything a competition?
Richelle’s lips curved up. The beer she brought was still on the tray, but she was floating as if she had drunk a whole box. She leaned softly against him.
Roy somehow managed to hold her in one arm while carefully carrying the beer with the other. They walked to the small living room by the French windows.
He bent down to put the tray on the coffee table, then, holding Richelle, he flopped down onto the sofa.
At this moment, he was grateful that the sofa they bought was extra-large.
Her eyes seemed filled with mist, as his fingertips touched her creamy skin. He gazed at her intensely for a while, supported himself with his hand by her side, leaned down and whispered into her ear in a thick, seductive tone that opened her heart.
“Baby, I am here to redeem VIP services…”
His hot breath engulfed her like a raging fire. Richelle’s blood rushed through her veins, her rationality was swept away instantly, all she wanted was to passionately dance in the flames with her lover.
As she hooked her hand around his neck, she suddenly asked a mood-killing question.
“Did you lock the door?”
Roy Lewis was left speechless, and he mischievously pinched her waist.
“Baby, can’t you say something nicer?”
Richelle yelped in pain and bit his chin in retaliation.
In return, she was met with Roy’s deep kisses.
Countless times, he revisited that night in his dreams.
When he accepted that the woman that night was Kiara, he had felt ashamed of his obsession and longing in his dreams.
Many unknown emotions and feelings that even he didn’t want to admit to, had all made sense after confirming that the person that night was Richelle.
So, the one who gave him those throbbing feelings and endless wonder was always Richelle Dunn.
And now, the dreamlike scenes that appeared countless times in his dreams were becoming a reality.
The skin under his touch was hot.
The sweet aroma that often lingered in his dreams now tangibly filled his nostrils.
The woman who had fascinated him was now tangibly in his arms. He could feel her rapid heartbeat and her hot breath.
He buried his head in her ear and murmured.
“Baby, I love you!”
These were the second words of love Roy Lewis uttered tonight and the second time since they established their relationship.
And Richelle, once again, expressed her love for him in a straightforward manner, responding to his words of love with a languid voice full of allure.
“I love you too!”
Once, he had thought that the romantic night was just a scene he had fantasized about.
But now he realized that reality was infinitely more beautiful than a dream.
Outside the window, without warning, a heavy rain began. The sounds of thunder and rain filled the room, merging with the atmosphere and turning into a grand symphony.