Their Pursuit of Wedded Bliss

Chapter 4 A Wild Night

　　The man's solid chest was like a burning rock. He counterattacked, savagely ripping the bath towel off her body, and ruthlessly crushed her lips.

　　The little consciousness that was still remnant in her was enough for her to be vaguely aware that she was doing something very shameful.

　　But her instinctive need was more compelling. She involuntarily stretched out her snow-white arm to embrace tightly that lean,powerful manly body.

　　After a faint pain, Brenda Cullen felt like she had fallen into a magnificent dream...

　　Her consciousness was constantly altering between being clear and confused , she had the sensation of wallowing in the deep sea. Suddenly, a powerful arm held her tightly and, amidst her drifting, took control of her life and death..

　　It was the next morning

　　that she finally woke up .

　　She shifted slightly and felt sore and weak all over. Her whole body felt like having been run over by a truck, and her trembling legs could barely close together.

　　Lifting her eyes faintly, she saw the messy male clothes on the carpet and, and felt the air thick with sensuality.

　　It was until then that she recalled the wild night of the day before.

　　Turning her head abruptly, she found that man still...

　　That man's facial features were perfect to the extreme!

　　Beneath the tousled short black hair, was a cold stern face, a high nose, and cherry-pink thin lips that were slightly curled.

　　He was completely naked, with only a strip of silk bed sheet wrapped around his waist. His lean body was breathtaking and explosively arousing.

　　Observing him from top to bottom, she could see his well-defined eight-pack abs, sexy V-cut abs, and long shapely legs.

　　Since it wasn't planned, she decided to consider it as a one-night stand.

　　The man was moreover so handsome that she didn't feel she had suffered losses.

　　She quickly eased her movements, gently lifted the quilt, and stepped barefoot on the soft carpet.

　　She bent down to pick up her bra on the carpet and walked into the bathroom.

　　Looking into the mirror, she saw her snow-white body covered with marks.

　　The fiery details of last night came back clearly to her mind once more and her little face instantly flamed up and turned red ...

　　'This man must have never touched a woman in his whole life ! 'she exclaimed inwardly,'he absolutely had no idea of what is moderation! '

　　She haphazardly put on her messy wedding dress, hurriedly pushed the door open and fled out of the room before the man would wake up.

　　Just less than ten minutes after Brenda had left,

　　A cell phone rang in the bedroom.

　　Only then, did the young man lying on the bed languidly open his eyes. His slender arms followed the ringing sound and found the cell phone that had fallen to the ground. A lingering languor could still be seen on his refined face.

　　"President Warner, the group's regular meeting is about to start in half an hour. Where are you now?"

　　"Wilson, drive over and pick me up... I'm... waiting, forget it." the man replied to his secretary.

　　Butch Warner hung up and discovered the bright red bloodstain on the bed.They were like clusters of blooming red plums and were very conspicuous.

　　He had thought it was merely a hangover, but astonishingly he had actually slept with some unknown woman last night.

　　He pressed his slender fingers against his temples, trying hard to recall what had happened last night.

　　Although he hadn't gotten a clear look at the woman's face, the intoxicating taste of her warm softness had left a deep impression on him.

　　Beside the large white pillow, a crescent-shaped earring was glinting brightly under the light.

　　He reached out, picked up the earring and cautiously placed it into his wallet.