The 5-time Rejected Luna Queen
Chapter 59-1

Chapter 59-1

"I should punish you, Amelia." He muttered and furiously slammed his lips on mine, grabbing my face to keep me still,

"You wanna know how I feel, this is fucking how I feel. I want you! I fucking want every part of you right now." He murmured again as he stared deeply into my eyes.

"I’ve never wanted anything in this manner before and it’s fucking strange. It’s so fucking strange how I want to rip off the faces of any man that comes close to you or tries to touch you, Amelia. What the hell are you doing to me?"

Before I could respond, he held my face again and continued to kiss me. I really couldn’t understand at the moment. Was this Dexter’s way of saying he liked me? I couldn’t let myself think positively, but I didn’t fight back when he continued kissing me,

His fingers went into my hair and I moaned on his lips,

"I fucking don’t want to see you with any damn man because you’re mine, Amelia; you’re mine alone." He muttered and began ripping off my gown,

He laid me on the long seat and came on top of me. When the kiss intensified, it made me realize just how much we were yearning for each other,

"We’ll finish up at home. You still have a lot to pay for making me worried." He whispered into my ear, sliding his fingers out of my core and I stared at him without uttering a word,

I was still naked but I sat upright on the seat while Dexter moved to the driver’s seat. He ignited the engine and drove off without either of us uttering a word to each other. 20 minutes later, Dexter halted the car and stepped out of it before I could talk,

I unwinded the glass down a bit so I could get a clear vision of where we were but realized he had stopped at a mall. A few minutes afterward, I spotted him stepping out of the mall with a bag in his left hand,

Taking a deep breath in, I bit my lower lips wondering why I had become so obsessed with this man. There was nothing good about him, yet he managed to make my heart flutter in ways that I couldn’t imagine.

I must really be crazy. As I stared out through the window, I spotted so many other girls admiring and murmuring about my husband and it made me chuckle,

No doubt he was freaking handsome, and anyone could mistake him for a Greek god with those perfect hair and jawline.

He opened the back door and tucked the bag in,

"You should get changed before we get home, Amelia. You don’t want to step out of the car naked." He muttered as I collected the bag and he shut the door.

It didn’t take long before we arrived home,