bChapter /b165 Loose mouth

    Marcelo scoffed

    Did she seriously think she could appease him with this afterthought of a gift?

    He was about to protest when his gazended on the beautiful shirt Fine!I’ll try it on.

    Try it on?

    Renee, holding the shirt, followed Marcelo upstairs, quickly realizing what he meant by saying he’d try it on.

    As soon as he closed the bedroom door behind them, he yanked off his tie with one hand and started unbuttoning his shirt. All the while, his gaze remained fixed on Renee.

    He was like a hungry wolf eyeing an innocentmb.

    Almost immediately, Renee sensed the subtle and tense shift in the atmospherei. /i

    She ventured, “Marcelo, what are you doing?”

    “Trying on the clothes.”

    While unbuttoning his shirt, he started walking towards Renee.

    Her heart began to race. She stepped back subconsciously.

    Marcelo’s lips curled up slightly as she backed up into the wall, as though he had cornered his prey.

    His thin lips parted, and he said in a low, husky voice, “Help me change.”

    “Wh–what?”

    Marcelo took Renee’s soft hand, guiding it to the buttons of his shirtb, /bspeaking deliberately. b“/bI just want you to help me.”

    Her ears grew hot, her cheeks blushing bright red.

    Just as Marcelo thought she would refuse him, he noticed that she was staring intently at his cor.She reached out a trembling hand and slowly undid his shirt buttonsb… /b

    When Renee touched him, Marcelo felt as if a door in his heart had been silently opened.

    On the other side stood Renee, who was shy but bold enough to undress him.

    Silence reigned supreme in the room as his intense gaze followed every subtle movement she made.

    Her curled, thick eyshes fluttered like startled butterflies.

    She was nervous.

    This realization brought Marcelo a sense of pleasure, and it also made him want to tease her.

    His shirt fell to the floor a secondter.

    Renee reached for the new shirt, but before she could help him put it on, he pinned her hands above her head and kissed her.

    The new shirt fell from her fingers.

    Renee wasn’t too surprised by this turn of event. She knew Marcelo well, so she had expected him to make a move on her the moment he backed her into the corner.

    After a week apart, the kiss felt both familiar and overwhelming.

    They made out for several moments and only stopped when the need for air became too great.

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    Marcelo’s blips /bwere red and his voice had grown husky. “My love, did you miss me this much?”

    +25 bBONUS /b

    For a moment, the fog of lust Renee had been thrown into by Marcelo’s oxygen–depriving kiss lifted. He…What did he just call her?

    Her eyes widened in shock and happinessb, /bbut before she could dwell on it, he kissed her again. Her eyes drifted close, and shie once again became lost in him.

    His hands moved restlessly over her body, causing her to question whether she had heard him correctly.

    “Did you miss me?” he persisted.

    She tilted her head to avoid the prickly

    a smallb, /bindistinct noise in response.

    That small noise ignited a ravenous desire

    sation of his hair against her cheek, her thoughts muddled and unclear. She released

    Renee found herself pinned against the wall.

    thin Marcelo, one that had been suppressed for far too long.

    She could clearly feel his growing excitement…

    Perhaps it was because her absence forced Marcelo to abstain from sex for an entire week, so he decided to make up for lost time that night. He was exceptionally spirited, desperate to bring Renee to the peak again and again.

    Renee struggled to keep up, but after one orgasm after another, her body had reached its limit. She became sore and super sensitive and he reluctantly called it a night.

    Marcelo was a very attentive lover, and he tended to always be in a good mood after sex. He was also quite diligent in cleaning Renee up after sex.

    Shey in the bathtub, a small, satisfied smile on her lips as he washed her.

    Right now, she was as limp as a pampered bcat/b, and she could do nothing but enjoy Marcelo’s ministrations.

    She exuded eleganceb, /bseduction, and charm.

    Seeing her in this state filled him with pleasure.

    After he was done cleaning her up, Marcelo carried Renee to the bed and tucked her in. She was about to drift off when she suddenly remembered something.

    She inquired, “Marcelo, don’t you want to ask if my work went well?”

    “Did your work go well?“Marcelo asked obediently, brushing away the hair sticking to her cheek.

    Her face was partially hidden in the quilt, but she managed to peek at him with one eye.

    There was a mischievous glint in her eye, like a clever fox scheming for mischief.

    She teased, “Didn’t you order Luke to pay special attention to my work? So how could you not know if it went well?”

    Marcelo withdrew his hand and stared at her nkly. “That was Luke’s own doing.”

    He wasn’t about to admit he had paid special attention to Renee.

    “Really?” She lifted her head from the quilt and turned to face him b“/bThen who was watching the Light show live during a meeting?”

    Marcelo swiped his tongue against his mrs and posed a question of his own. “Did Luke tell you that?”

    Tomorrow, he would certainly get back at Luke for his loose mouth

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    When Renee saw Marcelo’s deted reaction, she felt a surge of triumph, but she tampered it down quickly before she could get too cocky.

    After allb, /bthey were still in bedb, /band Marcelo could decide to make Her pay.

    “Marcelo, you paused a meeting to watch a live stream. It’s such audicrous thing and Luke didn’t even advise you against it?” “He’s my employee. How could he advise me?“Marcelo’s voice carried a defiant tone.

    Renee could tell Marcelo was starting to grow a tendency for shirking work. She couldn’t help but advise, “Just don’t do that next time. It won’t reflect well in the office.”

    Unperturbed by her reproachful tone, Marcelo enveloped Renee in his embrace and stared down at her with a dark, intent gaze.

    He smirked. “If you can’t sleep, do you want me to…

    ”

    b“/bI’m sleeping…I’m sleeping.“Renee whined and Marceloughed.

    Chapter 166 Pregnancy now’s