Altar 93_leaving you bereft

At 10:00 pm, Willow had just taken a shower. She changed into a silk bathrobe, feeling loose and rxed.

 She sat in front of the dressing table, applying her sidncare products,

 Suddenly, a subtle noise came from the door. It was the sound of a key turning in the lock

 Willow was about to walk to the living room to check it out when the uninvited guest had already let himself in.

 It was none other than Julian

 Willow sat back on the chair in front of the dressing table and observed him through the mirror.

 He had

 some snow on his shoulders and his hair was dark and shing. It was obvious that he had been standing in the snow for some time.

 Willow asked softly. “Where did you get the key?–

 Julian ced the key on the dressing table in front of her, saying matter–of–factly, “I made a copy.”

 Willow sneered, “You’re really impolite.”

 Julian stepped behind her and put his hands on the back of the chair. He looked deeply at her through the mirror, as if he was trying to see straight through her

 After a long pause, he leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Tonight, I don’t feel like being polite.”

 “What do you mean?”

 “It’s exactly what you think Let’s fulfill our marital obligations and have sex” 

 Naturally, she refused and said, “I’m not in the mood

 Julian’s fingers traced the back of her neck, and like a lover’s whisper, “I’ll make sure you are.

 Afterward, he lifted her on

 conto the dressing table and began to unbutton his coat

 Willow was shocked by his actions. She grabbed his hair, breathing erratically. “julian, you’ve lost your mind! 

 He gazed up at her, eyes dark with hunger. “I dun’t care.”

 The lights were soft and warm. And soon, all restraint was lost.

 Afterward,

 their hair was disheveled, and beads of sweat dotted their skins.

 Willow wrapped herself in a thin sheet, her head resting against the white pillow as she was gasping. “You can leave now.”

 With her soft curves and warm body next to him, how could be hear to leave?

 Deep down, he was still mad about what happened with Jeffrey earlier in the day, but now he didn’t want to ran the moment with questions.

 Instead, he held her gently by the shoulders and asked, “You enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

 Willow replied softly, “It was fine for a while, just like ordering takeout,”

 Julian was furious. He tipped her over and said, “Then,

 let’s go again

 Willow pushed him away. Wrapped in the thin sheets, she left the bed and walked barefoot into the bathroom.

 Amomentter, her voice came vaguely from the bathroom, “If you hadn’t made yourself a key, none of this would ve happened.

 Julian, can you be dectve for once? Thisn’t like you.”

 When he heard the sound of the running water, a thought slipped through his mind. He quickly stepped inside the bathmom.

 Firully, be bonught up Jetfiry His words weirdipping with jealousy as he demanded Willow tonit ties with Jetftry…

 Sey, she turned off the sheet and began drying herself with a towel

 have an event to attendenon. I don’t have the energy to entertain you.

 Julian took it from her, smoothly removing the towel from her body. Then, he gently put the robe on her and tightened the sash around her wt. 

 He looked at her deeply and said, “Let me take a shower. Then, I’ll make you a midnight snack.” 

 Willow felt like he was put under a spell.

 The night deepened,

 julian finished his shower and put on the clothes he’d worn earlier. Willow was the one who had brought the gray shirt for him.

 He stood in the kitchen and cooked his special dish–pasta. 

 The confined space didn’t diminish his natural elegance. Under the bright kitchen lights, his sharp features were entuated.

 Like an exquisite painting, he was definitely God’s masterpiece

 Willow held a cup of hot cocoa white leaning against the door, staring at his tall figure.

 This was the first time she discovered that Julian could cook

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Altar 93