Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Malinda could feel her anger burning up in her chest hearing Blanca’s sweet moaning voice.

She had been yearning to be with Matthew, and now Blanca got with him with no sweats.

“Hey!”

“Oh yeah? I love hearing you moan. Get louder, baby…”

Malinda heard a sudden moaning of the woman coming through, and there followed the man’s low breaths and his tempting words. Matthew’s voice was so seductive – Malinda wished it was said to herself instead of Blanca!

Malinda hung up angrily. Her face had turned bloody red.

“What were you doing, Matthew Grant?”

Just now Blanca was just faking the moaning to stimulate Malinda. She could see that Malinda was all about getting in between their relationship now that they were married. That must be why Malinda had sent Matthew those photos and called him late at night. She would never put up with bitchy behaviors.

So Blanca came up with the idea to both scare off Malinda and embarrass Matthew.

She didn’t expect that Matthew would tease her like that.

In the meantime when Blanca was faking moaning vividly, Matthew suddenly approached her and held her waist – That was why Blanca had screamed! However, that didn’t stop Matthew – he breathed heavily and whispered closely into her ear. It made Blanca blush!

Blanca hung up hurriedly and looked at Matthew, pissed off, “What were you thinking?”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“There’s no way you don’t know what I was doing.” Matthew said with ease, “You were doing it right, so I had to help out.”

“You…”

“What do you think – I was good, weren’t I?” As if asking for credit, Matthew put his hand on Blanca’s slender waist, feeling the temperature of her body, and at the same time feeling her trembling, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

The man’s body that just had come out of the shower was tightly pressed against Blanca, and she could almost feel his scorching temperature and his skin through the thin fabric…

She felt like a boiled red shrimp now that Matthew was bending his waist to hug her now. Blanca had to lean back, trying to stay away from him. Her voice became a little stumbling, “The… The call ended. You can get up now.”

“Are you sure?”

“Get up, Matthew Grant.”

“But you seemed like you enjoyed it.” Matthew blinked – his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, and he approached Blanca ambiguously. His hot breath fell on Blanca’s face.

Blanca only felt that her mind was blank for a moment.

“I wasn’t enjoying it – No, I didn’t!”

“Why? What do you mean?” Matthew played dumb. He dragged his voice when saying this. His voice was so sexily husky that it moved Blanca immediately. However, when she was about to close her eyes, Matthew abruptly stepped away from her, “Fine, I won’t mess with you.”

Blanca pursed her lips, and her two hands clenched into fists.

Matthew had led her to believe…

When she opened her eyes and saw Matthew was away, somehow she felt a bit disappointed.

Blanca Roach, what were you thinking!

Blanca held her face and was ashamed, but Matthew wiped his head calmly. He finally put the towel on the cabinet, and then said, “Have you seen the photos just now? As my wife, shouldn’t you have any comments?”