Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Deacon didn’t evade her kick. He was strong and her kicks didn’t hurt him.
Deacon reached out and wrapped his arms around her smooth shoulder. He pulled her over and held her in his arms. His lips were pressed against her long hair and he placed soft kisses on it.
“Little bit ch.” Deacon muttered under his breathe.
Oriana’s fingers curled up and she tightly tugged on his shirt.
Did it hurt? Mr. Armstead, did it hurt when you stabbed yourself?”
“I can’t remember the feeling exactly. But at that time, all I thought about was you.”
Didn’t you think of Pamela as me? Isn’t it a psychedelic medicine that she sprayed?”
Deacon pulled her hand and kissed it tenderly.
I remembered your pink nail polish. I closed my eyes and imagined that your fingers were on my belt. I really thought that it was you, but when her hands landed on my belt, I had quickly regained my senses. I was scared and sweating profusely. I remembered that you once told me that immediately I go down with another woman, that you won’t want me anymore. I was really was scared of losing you.” Deacon explained calmly.
Oriana’s eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.
“Didn’t you you scared that you would ruin think about the outcome of cutting yourself? Were yourself? I’d rather you cheat than hurt yourself.”
Deacon fiercely kissed her red lips, he cupped her face with both hands, and murmured,
“Oriana, I’m yours. Yours alone.”
Oriana closed her eyes and wrapped her two little hands around his neck.
Deacon grabbed her waist and placed her on his thighs and kissed her passionately
Oriana halted and blinked in a panic. She pushed him away, lowered her head and stared at his trousers, then she crawled down with her hands and feet.
Deacon turned over and pressed her from behind. Deacon kissed her face and said h oar se ly,
“Why play with me if you can’t keep up with the heat?”
“Mr. Armstead, i just think that it’ll be difficult for you to, you know…” Oriana responded calmly.
Deacon reached out and held her on the face.
“Mrs. Armstead, you think that you’re smart, right?”
Oriana laid in his embrace and looked at him. Her Mr. Armstead was still the same Mr. Armstead From before. He was in great shape and had no disabilities. Oriana Paw that grandma would feel at ease If she saw Deacon this way.
Deacon looked down at the girl in his arms. Oriana looked very obedient and soft. He was in good health, and that made her happy.
Deacon remembered when she was his wife, she would curl up in his arms like a cat, vowing to love and protect him.
Deacon’s rough thish slowly touched her red lips, rubbing; it softly.
Oriana raised her body and kissed him on the cheek..
“Are you and Marvin together?” Deacon suddenly asked in a h o ar se voice.
Deacon was still thinking about this, Oriana remembered the photos that she had seen. Amongst them were pictures of him standing in a dim corner, and watching Marvin enter her room.
At that time, Deacon had clenched his list. The veins on his hands could clearly be seen from the pictures. He clearly wanted to rush in and fight Marvin.
However, he had controlled himself,
He must have used all his willpower to restrain himself.
Oriana playfully winked and whispered,
“I won’t tell you
Deacon stared at her, his eyes scorching hot. Withal, he soon let go her and stood up.
Oriana swiftly grabbed his sleeve.
“Mr. Armstead, why are you reacting this way? Do you want to know the answer? You can find it out yourself.”
Deacon turned to look at her. Infact, he had already gotten the answer from her sweet and shy expression. Nothing had happened between her and Marvin.
Oriana had asked him to verify the answer himself. Deacon swallowed hard. He was a man, and Oriana was the girl that he loved. His eyes were covered with lust, but he couldn’t.
The honeymoon was only for five days. Alter live days, she would fly to Imperial and start her life. afresh. He could not dare to take away her innocence.
He had endured for so long, and couldn’t lose guard now.
Deacon stretched out his hands and unclasped her fingers from his sleeves.
“I know. I’m going to take a shower now.”
Oriana refused to let go, but instead she dragged him.
“Mr. Armstead, you’ve changed. Don’t you want to touch me anymore?”
Deacon stared at her persistent and sad face.
“Oriana, you’ll meet a better man in the future.”
No, you’re the best.” Oriana argued.
Oriana, don’t be so self-willed.” Deacon ripped off her fingers from his body.
There was a huge difference in the strength of men and women. Although Oriana tried her best to drag Deacon, he still pulled his hand away. He turned and headed to the bathroom.
After taking two steps, a pillow flew over and smashed on the back of his head.
Oriana’s angry and shameless voice sounded in his ears,
“I knew that I would not be able to help you. What a fool I am to think that I would be able to make you okay. Other women can try their luck in the future!”
was very angry and bounced out of the bed. Deacon ignored her and continued walking to the
Oriana bathroom.
Oriana rushed and ran in front of him, blocking his path and preventing him from entering the bathroom.
There was an obvious height difference between the two. She needed to raise her head before she could see his face.
“This is my bathroom. You’re not allowed to go in!” Oriana declared and glared at him.
Deacon grabbed her, and within a second he had thrown her into the big, soft bed. Deacon knelt on one knee, and propped himself on her side with one hand, and grabbed her face with the other.
“Mrs. Armstead, why are you being so shameless? This is your boudoir, and all you’re doing is pestering a man for pleasure. Isn’t that shameful?”
Oriana tried her best not to lose her fierce aura, but she soon realized that she couldn’t. His handsome body had covered her petite body.
Deacon was also very disrespectful. He had just hugged her and grabbed her face. This was the usual style of an overbearing CEO.
“Let me go!” Oriana pushed him.
Deacon kissed her on the neck and asked,
“When you were sleeping on this bed as a kid, did you ever think about who your man will be?”
Oriana let out a sweet smile.
Deacon imprisoned her small hand. Oriana was startled. She realized what he wanted to do and tried to shake him off her body.
However, no matter how much she shook, she couldn’t get rid of Deacon.
When Deacon came out of the shower, he saw that Oriana was still lying on the bed.
He walked over and carefully wiped her hands with a towel, then he leaned over and kissed her cheek.
“Don’t be angry.” Deacon’s voice was tinged with joy, and it was extraordinary magnetic.
Oriana closed her eyes and pushed him away. She covered her head with a blanket and half-yelled,
“Go away, I don’t want to see you!
“You really don’t want to see me, right? Then I’m leaving.”
Oriana heard his footsteps disappear. Oriana quickly lifted the blanket and sat up. The room was really empty.
He really left.
Oriana was about to lose her calm. She immediately got out of the bed and ran out of the room, but she couldn’t find him.
Where did he go?
Oriana stood in the balcony and looked around, but she couldn’t find him.
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