The Villianess story: A 100 ways to kill your husband

Chapter 249: Long soak



After rolling up his sleeves, he was looking alluring. Abrielle’s mind could not help but think dirty thoughts remembering how he made her release by just smacking her butt.

She needed her to get help to have been turned on by such violence. Her cheeks are red at the thought, her eyes on his sinfully handsome face. Cedric gave her a look, saying, what are you thinking of? His brow was arched at her.

"I prefer you have the mask on," Abrielle stated for her own good. Cedric’s confusion turned into a smirk. He leaned towards her face their nose almost brushing against him.

"Are you scared? You will shamelessly drool at my face, or is it worse?" He teased her, her cheeks going red. It was times like this when Abrielle desperately reminded herself that he was a forbidden fruit.

Which heart could stand such a face teasing it? A mischievous thought even popped into her head to bite his lips. She dared not so that knowing Cedric would enjoy it more and her body would pay the consequences.

She averted her eyes, turning her back against him, and she curled up, hugging her legs. She was determined not to look at his face; her heart could not handle it.

Abrielle’s shoulders stiffened when she heard his laugh. Her lips pursed into a straight line. What was so hilarious? She wondered.

"There is no need to be shy. You are the only one with an exclusive right to stare at as long as you want, but I guess you don’t trust yourself much." Cedric’s voice came from behind her whispering into her ears.

She huffed at him; goosebumps trickling on her skin at spots his breath touched. Being in cold water was not even helping her.

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