Sweet Revenge

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 :It’s his wedding night

Silvia pressed against him, and because the force was so fierce and sudden, her teeth knocked against his lips, which seemed to have a slight taste of blood.

She closed her eyes tightly, thinking of nothing, saying nothing, but showing her determination by her actions.

There was no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world, let alone taking anything for granted, there was only an exchange of equals.

Give and take.

Since she had married him to enjoy the benefits that would bring her, the obligations should also be fulfilled.

with her soft and warm fragrance in his arms, he had no reason to refuse.

His big palm turned to caress the back of her head, and soon hers had done the same. He was deep into the kiss, teaching his little wife what was called a real kiss, Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

The water was so warm that Silvia was almost suffocated by the kiss.

Simon soon sensed that something was wrong and picked her up and walked out of the hot tub.

When he came out, he pulled a large, clean towel and wrapped her in it, carefully placing her on the oversized round bed.

Her long hair was damp and spread out, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her cheeks were flushed with unnatural pink from the heat, which looked very tempting

Simon leaned over and pressed down.

Silvia was a little nervous, both hands hanging on the sides of her body, unconsciously gripping the sheets beneath

her.

Even if she hadn’t done it before, she had heard about it on TV and in novels, and she was apprehensive and afraid of

pain.

Simon was attentive to her nervousness and stopped at the critical moment, looking into her closed eyes, “If you’re not ready, we can wait.”

Silvia, trembling lightly, opened her eyes and saw sincerity and respect in his eyes.

This feeling of being cherished warmed her heart, and shaking her head to release her hand, she raised her arm to hang on his neck, “I can do it! You continue…”

The latter word had not yet been spoken when a sudden stream of heat came beneath her body.

She was stunned.

Seeing the change in her face, Simon, most likely sensing something too, looked down.

“Don’t look

Almost a moan. It couldn’t be that coincidental!

It was already too late – Simon had caught a glimpse of the smear of red on the sheets that hadn’t yet soakedaway.

The bright red slid down on the light-colored bed sheet, little shy, a little naughty.

Curling her legs up, Silvia grabbed a pillow and covered her face – she wanted to burrow!

Seeing her embarrassment, Simon also instantly reacted to what that was.

He hadn’t done it yet, so it couldn’t be that. There was only one possibility left.

The realization seemed to be a pol of cold water over his head, instantly dousing their burning flame.

He straightened up, wanted to sigh, and wanted to laugh.

After a few seconds of silence, he finally bent down and picked her up again.

“Fuck, what for?”

Silvia instantly panicked as her body suddenly lightened.

The pillow fell from her face, she could not avoid it, her eyes were open like a frightened deer.

“Don’t worry, I don’t have a taste for bloodshed yet.”

He finished the sentence without changing his face and had entered the shower and put her down.

Taking down the shower head and adjusting the water temperature, he handed it to her, “I’ll wait for you outside.”

Frozen for a moment, Silvia came back to her senses,

The water was just the right temperature to pour on the body. Silvia had to say: Simon was very considerate, also very good at taking care of people.

It’s hard to imagine that Simon, who was rumored to be a fierce and decisive person, and who was a legend in the business world, would be like this in private.

As she rinsed herself, filled with mixed emotions, she realized her truly embarrassing problem – no tampons.

She had been so busy lately for her “First Love” that she had forgotten about her own physiological period.

Counting the days, today was early. Perhaps the stress and lack of sleep from all her tossing and turning,

She didn’t know if the hotel would provide such things, or, should she call an errand boy?

But her phone was still outside, really embarrassing. Ah!

The door to the bathroom opened and Simon came back in, putting a stack of things he was carryingand a large bag in the dry area.

“Just use this for now,” he said and went out.

Silvia fumbled around and saw that the pile was a full set of clean pajamas, including underwear. The clothes and pants were all new.

The most important thing was that the big bag was also prepared with sanitary pads!

Not only prepared, but went from day to night, and even sleeping pants. Everything she could need was available in v-veral diferent brands.

There was a much here as she would use in three months, no problem,

The spa’s inain business was to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers, and it did this well.

The maitress had been changed in its entirety, and Simon was sitting on a chair in his silk pajamas, with his laptop on his lines and a cupol hot coffee in his land?

The aromatismell of coller in the room was pleasing, but to drink coffee at this hour? Was he not going to sleep!

Raising his eyes to here, he opened his mouth and said, “Come here.”

Silvia meekly walked over, but saw him turn his head and raise his chin to gesture at the table next to him. “Drink it and go to sleep.”

Following his line of sight, she found steaming brown sugar water. She was really surprised that he could consider so much and prepare so much in a short period of time.

She pursed her lips, but she still obediently picked it up and drank it all, warm and comfortable at the small of her back, sitting down against the bed, instantly comfortable enough to want to doze oft.

Dimming the lights, Simon glanced at her. “What?”

“Aren’t you going to sleep?” Not holding back a yawn, she asked sleepily

“I’ll sleep later,” he said. “You go ahead and sleep.”

Adjusting the pillow and pulling up the covers, he sat down again and adjusted the temperature of the cold air before taking a sip of coffee

Silvia braced herself for sleep and watched his movements, the yellowish light falling on his body, reflecting the blurred and ambiguous outline of his side tace

He was really good looking, no matter from the front or the side, it was three hundred and sixty degrees without any dead angle

How come she didn’t notice it before?

Watching him drink coffee, which still looked black, Silvia couldn’t help but say, “Drinking coffee at night will … ha… prevent you from sleeping.”

“Then drink what?” he asked casually. putting down the cup in his hand.

However, there was no response.

Her eyes were closed and she was lying on her side, still slouching slightly.

Sleep really quickly!

Simon laughed silently, just quietly looking at her side face, those documents and emails, suddenly seemed less interesting

He put the computer aside and set the night light to the darkest light, then got up and went around to the other side of the bed, lifted the covers, and climbed on—- The bed.

Silvia gave a low grunt and rolled over to face him.

Simon raised his eyebrows and adjusted his sleeping position, stretching out his arms to take her into his arms.

Silvia moved her head, found a comfortable position in his arins, and stopped moving.

He could not do anything with the soft fragrance in his arms, but it was his wedding night!

– – Il was his wedding night!

The next day, Silvia woke up refreshed, without any discomfort from her period.

It felt like she hadn’t had such a restful sleep in a long time.

She wanted to stretch her back, but found that she couldn’t and realized that there was someone lying next to her.

To be exact, her head was still resting on someone’s arm.

She sat up quickly and combed her hands through hierhair as memory gradually returned to her.

Yesterday, she got married!

“Awake?”

The low mellow voice was at her side and she nodded, “Good morning, good morning.”

“Hungry?” He asked again.

“Fine.”

Usually she lived alone, she never had this kind of shared sleep, and she really wasn’t used to it.

“But I’m hungry.”

Sitting up, he leaned close to her, his eyes unrestrained and passionate.

Silvia was startled, he was not… aroused early in the morning, was he?

“So…” pressed against her, Simon almost against the back of her earlobe, “go call the breakfast bell, it’s in the outer room by the intercom.”

“Ohhhh!” Silvia jumped out of bed almost immediately and ran right over.

Looking at her active back, Simon raised the corners of his lips and wrinkled his brow again to move hi

s arm, it was

numb!