He glanced down at her in his arms and suddenly shifted his tone, "Today, everything is settled, those who needed to be kicked out are out, isn’t it ti you repay your debt to ?"
He seed to have been fixated on this issue, not forgetting even while working.
Sumr Sutton was at a loss, struggling to find a reason to refuse.
Adrian Walyon continued to carry her towards the master bedroom.
He kicked the door open and went in, pressing her against the wall by the door, his arms braced on either side of her head. He leaned down, kissed her lips, and Sumr Sutton braced herself, ready to endure.
Unexpectedly, Adrian lifted his face, looked at her again, and paused all his actions.
Sumr Sutton stared at him blankly, montarily puzzled by him.
"Baby, it’s still early." Adrian’s voice was low, seductive, and teasing.
Sumr Sutton assud he thought it wasn’t appropriate to do such things now and planned to stop. She nodded frantically in agreent, "Yes, it’s just after four, it’s not even dark yet! We can do so much more."
Bending down, she tried to escape under his arm but was caught by Adrian who gripped her shoulder.
He pushed her back against the wall, pressing his body against hers, his tone lazy, "I just think, letting tonight pass like this seems a bit of a waste."
Sumr Sutton blinked at him, not understanding his aning.
Ever since they got married, Sumr Sutton had never been very enthusiastic about these intimate marital activities, rarely cooperating properly with Adrian.
Adrian just felt that since it was hard enough to get her to nod and agree for him to do as he pleased, if they spent tonight like usual, it seed a bit wasteful.
A night like this was hard to co by, and Adrian felt it should be special in so way.
He stared at Sumr Sutton for a while, leaned into her ear, and seed to whisper sothing.
Sumr Sutton froze for a mont, her face turning instantly red.
Before she could recover from his words, Adrian lazily added, "I want to see all the styles."
Sumr Sutton stared at him blankly for a long ti, eventually managed to squeeze out, "Scoundrel!"
"This is called marital fun." Adrian, in a cheerful mood, playfully lifted a lock of her hair to inhale its scent, helped her dress properly again, and held her hand to lead her downstairs, "Since it’s still early, we can go shopping."
His pace was leisurely, even his footsteps conveyed delight.
Sumr Sutton hung her head while following him, burying her face very low, like soone about to commit a wrongdoing, hiding behind him, afraid of being seen.
Morning Garden was a detached villa, with the closest neighbors several hundred ters away, it was actually very quiet, not likely to be seen by anyone.
Sumr Sutton was simply feeling guilty like a thief.
Once in the car, Adrian focused on driving, Sumr Sutton turned her face towards the window, her face red throughout the entire journey.
Arriving at the mall, her face burned even more fiercely.
Letting Adrian lead her by the hand, she followed him closely, almost burying her head into his back.
Adrian accompanied her to a store specializing in intimate apparel, signaling her to go inside, while he stayed outside to wait.
Though Sumr Sutton was married, she was still at heart a pure college student.
She rarely visited such stores, entering was already embarrassing for her, and this ti Adrian’s request was for all the styles!
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