The most primitive human reactions manifested more strongly in him.
She was truly well-behaved now.
To the extent that his fury gradually dissipated.
Then, Alexander Kingsley lifted her chin, signaling her to kiss him. She understood, obediently leaning in with her soft lips.
The feeling of kissing him was truly marvelous. Indescribable, almost like floating into a heavenly realm. So much so that her body completely softened at that moment, and eventually, his large hand rested on her thigh, spreading her legs apart and wrapping them around his waist.
…
Afterwards, Carla Carr was utterly worn out, feeling that this time was different from the last. Indeed, for today, Alexander was very angry, letting her off would be nothing short of a miracle.
Alexander took her for a bath and returned to the big bed; she slept the entire day without heading to the shop, only waking up in the evening, while he watched her intently, wanting her yet fearing he'd break her.
