A Slave To My Vengeful Lover 121 Do You Think You Can Hide Them

I love the way he kissed me...

He is kissing me slowly and enjoying my lips...

But I am scared a little because last night I threw him into the pool I think he will be angry on me he will take revenge, Only Mona can save me...

Wait... wait...

Mona should sleep beside me...

I turn my head to check her by breaking his kiss...

She is not there in the room, I can hear Mark's chuckle, I turn around my head and looked at him; he side stand his hand as a support to his head and laughing at me...

Mark: "Do you think Mona will save you..."

(I understand Tom bro is taking care of her...

So I didn't respond to him and silently tried to get up...

my body feels sore like yesterday...

I sit and looked down to adjust my top...

I am shocked by looking at my b.o.o.bs cleavage...

my b.o.o.bs curves and dots are clearly visible then I realized my bra was unhooked...

Mark immediately sits beside me, he placed his hand around my shoulder, I looked at him he is staring at my b.o.o.bs

I immediately hold the bedsheet and covered my b.o.o.bs...

I feel very shy because he is staring at me with his craving narrowed looks...

I can hear his chuckle...

Mark: "Do you think you can hide them from me..?"

(I didn't answer to his question...

I hold the bedsheet with my teeth and placed my hands back to my bra hook...

and when I am adjusting my b.o.o.bs into the bra cup with one pull, he takes the blanket...

I turn down my head with shyness and continued to place my b.o.o.bs in bra cups...

After a few seconds, I remember yesterday morning, my bra was unhooked and in the cable car too he easily unhooked them...

so it must be Mark who unhooked my bra when I am sleeping...

So I take some strength and asked him...)

Anna: "Did you unhook my bra..?"

Mark: "yeah..."

Anna: "Why did you..."

(he didn't even complete my sentence and started his explanation...)

Mark: "because it's not healthy for your b.o.o.bs if you sleep with a bra on...

it may cause Cancer too..."

(I looked at him in shocked... how he knows everything...)

Mark: I know because I care for you...

(did he read my mind..?)

Mark: "tell me why you don't take off your bra when you are going to bed..."

(I didn't expect his direct question...

It feels awkward to explain..; I looked into my fingers and try to explain him...

Anna: "because I don't feel comfortable if I take off my bra..."

Mark: "it's ok, you will get habituated to this..."

(by saying that he pulled my bra strip from my back...

it's elasticity hit my back and it hurts a bit, I immediately get down from the bed by pus.h.i.+ng his hands away and I ran to the washroom...

After I freshened up I came out slowly...

cool Anna... cool...

I searched for him. He is in the balcony...

I saw the dress cover on the bed, I immediately grab it and ran into the washroom...

After my bath, I put on my clothes...

it's a White half shoulder top and a sea blue plazo...

I bought them yesterday, actually Mona selected them for me...

I came out of the washroom and looked at myself in the mirror...

It exposed my shoulder and the collarbone in this top...

it's not looking awkward, it looks hot and cute on me...

I am french plaiting my hair...

when I am in the middle of my hairstyle Mark suddenly hugged me by gripping my waist from backside...

Mark: "You look too hot, Anna..."

(I got gooseb.u.mps all over my body when I hear his husky voice...

he placed his chin on my shoulder and looking at me through the mirror with his narrowed eyes...

I feel shy and silently continued my hairstyle...

he immediately bites on my neck...

"Mark... Mark... I am in the middle of my hairstyle, don't disturb me..."

Mark: "Really..."

(I am scared when he said, really...

his voice base changed in such a way that he will tease me now...

in between my thoughts, he started to tickling on my waist with his hands and on my neck with the help of his head...

I tried to hold my hair with my both hands...

but I can't control my laugh...

I scream in between...

Mark... Mark...

please...

he is keeping more tickling...

finally, I leave my hair and hold his hands with mine and try to stop his tickling...

but his head is doing magic on my neck when he is moving on my neck...

"Mark... please stop... I can't laugh..."

he lifted me all of a sudden and threw me on the bed and in one jump he falls on me...

my body is squeezed under his weight...

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