Love At The Right Price -
Chapter 6
Love At The Right Price Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Waking up in the Same Bed
Does he not miss his son because it’s his first time meeting the boy? And he even wants to leave. Hedoesn’t love Tim at all.Tamara’s fury had Frank stunned, and he allowed himself to be brought backinside. He caught sight of Tamara’s thin, damp shirt clinging to her pale skin when he lowered his gaze.His eyes darkened then, and he wrapped an arm around Tamara’s soft waist. “You want me to serviceyou so soon?” he asked in a low voice.Instantly, the distance between their faces was closed. Theywere so close to each other that their breaths mingled. When he shifted his face slightly, he could smellthe scent of soap from her skin.She was clearly seducing him by being dressed like that.This closenessmade Tamara’s breath stop. Just as she sucked in a breath and was about to hurl a slap his way, Frankreached out and clamped her hand right before the slap landed. He showed an evil grin. “I justaccepted three million from you as payment; I’ve got to satisfy you.”He lowered his head and viciouslysealed his lips against her own. The gentle sweetness that he tasted on her lips left him stunned for afew seconds. He followed his instincts and allowed himself to take from her. Meanwhile, he ran his freehand through her hair to hold the back of her head. And so, he began to put on a powerful kissingperformance. There wasn’t the slightest bit of space left between them.The inexperienced Tamara feltthe air leaving her. Her mind went blank. She even forgot how to protest.This jerk! How could he kissme without my permission? Who knows how many people he has kissed with that mouth? At thatthought, Tamara instantly regained her wits to shove Frank away with a powerful push. Her face wasflushed bright red, and she pointed at Frank warily and angrily. “You jerk! Who said you can kissme?”Frank’s thin lips curved up into a grin. “We already have a child together, and we’ve done evenmore intimate things before, yet I can’t kiss you?” Look, woman, playing hard to get occasionally is fine,but going overboard will make things boring.At that, Tamara’s face flushed an even deeper red. Smokenearly escaped her ears from her sheer rage. “You! Sleep on the couch!” she said through gritted teeth.With that, she turned around and slammed the door shut. Let the man sleep in the cold. Here I wasthinking of getting him a blanket too. Now, though? Hmph, in his dreams!Frank looked at the tightlyshut door. He rubbed his nose, a rare twinkling look appearing in his handsome eyes.Beautiful
mornings were always accompanied by approaching disasters.When Tamara woke up, she couldn’tstop herself from shrieking when she saw Frank’s handsome face in front of her.Frank frowned, havingbeen roused from his sleep. His long arm naturally pulled Tamara into his embrace. “Sleep a littlelonger,” he said hoarsely.Tamara’s pretty face turned stormy when she saw his calm behavior. Shestruggled hard to break free from the hand keeping her in place. “Why are you in my bed?” she roaredin an antagonistic manner.Frank only managed to fall asleep close to dawn, and now, he was rudelyawakened by Tamara after just a few minutes of sleep. Exhaustion rose on that majestic face of his. Heopened his eyes with much difficulty; there were obvious dark circles under them. After a long pause,he slowly sat up and rubbed his swollen temples. He then pointed at the door of the bedroom. “I’m tootall. The couch couldn’t fit me.”That’s his reason for crawling into my bed? Tamara broke down then.She angrily whipped the covers off. “You’d better get your butt out of bed before I’m back!” she barkedbefore she pulled a face and went off to freshen herself up.The moment she opened her door, Tamarasaw Tim standing there with a lost look in his eyes, his hand poised to knock on the door. He looked upat her. “You slept together with Daddy last night, Mommy? Why didn’t you call me?”Just as Tamarawondered how she should explain this, she suddenly felt a warmth pressing against her back. She hadno idea when Frank had put his clothes on before he forcefully wrapped his arms around hershoulders. “Because we had something to discuss with each other. We were talking in secret.”Timpouted. “I’m not young anymore. I’m nearly five.”The two adults were unamused.Tim then casuallywalked past them.By the time she was in the bathroom to brush her teeth, Tamara’s face was alreadyred with embarrassment. She turned her head back to stare hatefully at the man who had just spoutednonsense. “Don’t say weird things to my son!”Frank’s thick brows knitted together as he chuckled.“He’s so young, yet he knows so many things. What have you been teaching him?”
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