Chapter 620 Sleep In a Separate Room (2/2)
”I won't allow it!”
”Why? I want to do it though.”
Carla closed the magazine and raised her eyebrows at him.
”There is no reason for it. I said no! That's it! If you want to try, you could. But I will not let it happen.”
”Bastard!”
Carla angrily shouted. He had acted like this when they had their wedding photos taken. He had to pick the dress for her. Every dress he p
!” Carla's begging didn't help. Terence became even more excited. He stared at her with a threatening expression. It seemed that he was ready to pounce on her if she uttered one more wrong word. ”Uh-huh... I... I guess... I want it...”
Carla said carefully. Now that he said her ”No” meant ”Yes”, Carla figured that her ”Yes” would mean ”No” to him then.
”Oh? Since you asked for it, as your husband, I surely need to satisfy your needs...” Terence cracked a triumphant smile. He grabbed her ankle and pulled her closer.
Carla now didn't know what else to say. She looked at the ceiling and cried for what was going to happen to her next.
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The morning came.
Carla opened her eyes and took a look at the man who was sound asleep next to her. She felt weak and didn't want to move. She knew he was responsible for the uncomfortable feelings she was experiencing right now.
Thinking about last night, Carla suddenly felt angry. She opened her mouth and bit Terence's arm which was around her shoulder.
Terence gave a grunt because of the pain. He opened his eyes and looked at Carla.
Carla loved him no matter what. She didn't really bite him hard. She left a mark on his arm but it wasn't too deep.
This scene looked really familiar to Terence.
She had bit him like this before. He just couldn't remember when it happened.
Terence shook his head and gathered his thoughts. He frowned and push her head away. ”Are you a dog? Why do you love so much to bite people?”
”I am not only a dog, but I'm also a cat. I love to scratch people even more!”
Carla sneered as she put her claw-like fingers and gently scratched his chest.
Terence raised his eyebrows and pushed her away again. He sat up and commented, ”Only street cats scratch people. Are you a street cat?”