WIDOW IN MY BED

Amanda’s holiday colours have only been filled with waking up, eating, bathing, walking, and sex these days. Amanda was especially pampered when Matt accompanied her shopping or taught her how to drive a yacht.

The man is too extraordinary to miss and impossible to have. Amanda realized Matt was a free man who couldn’t be tied down. She was quite satisfied with their vacation, making meeting with that hot guy a memory she couldn’t forget all her life.

Matt was very manly, and his brave and mischievous lightning was too hot to put out. His carry was wild but very charismatic, like a true leader. Yeah, he’s perfect as a man.

Therefore, from the beginning, Amanda has formed a self-immunity to deal with the incredible attraction of Matthew Wallace. Right now, the day before their exciting vacation ended, something was unknowingly splashing inside Amanda. So quick to make the whole desire, the love, the desire to have Matt.

Amanda struggled to resist, closing her heart so there would be no gap. If she opens his heart to Matt, her past will continue to follow her. She had a very painful, painful past, and she did not want to be traumatized a second time.

The truth is, even though he always does what he wants, even though he pisses me off, even though he’s arrogant, annoying, and he has a side that the outside world can’t touch. I don’t know why I wanted to be with him, even if I just sat beside him.

While Matt is vigorously defending his heart to stay dead, cold, and dark, the light of Amanda’s warmth slowly penetrates through the tiny cracks.

Makes him feel comfortable, and out of his mind, it explodes into a beautiful piece of fireworks. And he had secretly liked the feeling that warmed his chest, warmer than he had imagined.

Amanda La Howard has everything inside women, beautiful faces, femininity, cooking skills, and a dangerous body.

Of course, the seamless asset is like a threat. Amanda herself has stepped on three heads and has never given birth. He is also diligent in caring for his body, and he uses some special treatments that are not cheap.

There’s a woman who’s most perfectly willing to give herself up to sleep with a jerk who’s none other than a creepy mob boss. Her sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce, wild, and caring nature of a woman she longed for was remarkable. That’s what Matt’s been feeling for almost two weeks.

Matt loved the moment when he wrestled into one blanket, laughed, talked, made love, ate together, everything. He felt at home on Amanda’s side, as if a magnet attracted her and sent an extraordinary feeling that she did not know her name.

The man began to be disturbed, wanting to extend his vacation. Unfortunately, their relationship was only a pact. Is there a reason Matt could say that?

The good smell always calms me down. When I sip it, I become more relaxed.

Strange, why did I turn out to crave this woman? Curse me with my ever-hardened lower body. He’s hot and hot because of her.

Blue waves, white sand, clear skies, and a gentle breeze are definitions of the magnificent scenery of Playas de Este, one of Cuba’s finest beaches. The hot afternoon sun stung all over Amanda’s pores, and her tanned skin was already exotic because of the frequent sunbathing became more and more glittering.

Amanda smiled broadly, enjoying the paradise that lay before her eyes. It was radiant because Matt held her all day, swimming and making out with each other in the water. Matt and Amanda will explore Playas de Este, so tired that it’s their last day.

A man came from a distance with a young coconut and two straws. “I don’t think I ordered a young coconut, Mr. Waiters?” Matt didn’t seem to mind Amanda’s words that looked like ridicule, instead laughed a little.

“Give me a kiss…” asked Matt. Amanda’s eyes rolled brightly when she saw Matt’s full lips approaching, welcoming her sexy man with a big kiss.

Amanda can breathe the scent that comes out of her body for a long time, a refreshing and soothing aroma like the rest of the rain dripping on green cypresses. It’s not a cheap perfume brand because the smell alone smells good.

Amanda’s hands still touch Matt’s stern jaw. “I’m glad you had the initiative to bring me cold drinks in this hot weather, Boss.”

This was followed by Matt’s fingertips touching Amanda’s chin and making her look up at Matt. The man’s black Netra is as sharp as an eagle. The warmth of his breath and his voice completely dominate, worthy as a leader of the underworld.

No matter how long they spent together, the nervousness was still so intense when Amanda first began to be tempted and turned herself in.

Matt takes a seat next to Amanda, grabs the woman’s waist, and whispers, “Or hotter, baby?”

The man in front of her is naughty and hot but also has a soothing scent that sometimes relaxes her due to the stress on her ex-husband and makes her feel protected by being protective.

Amanda never imagined that Matt’s offer, which was so illegal and naughty, actually felt so sweet. Can only give up on enjoying every moment of heat, thrilling.

They were very different from the beginning. The annoying Matt and the fierce Amanda, the cold-blooded Matt who lost his family, while Amanda grew up pouring out her family’s love. Matt’s been crouching in the dark for a long time, and so is Amanda, who knows very well what darkness means.

When fighting, the two of them will argue with each other or curse, unaware that they can comfortably take out their hearts. After that, they’ll come closer and hug each other. Matt bravely takes Amanda into his arms, locking her in his warm body.

Gasoline and fire are supposed to explode when they meet. Still, those two people are probably too stupid to realize the definition of a comfortable word.

Compassion is not only about tenderness, romance, indulgence, or giving to one another. Sometimes, someone just wants to be heard, maybe by fighting, then making up, and staying by his side.

Amanda loved that vibe, that feeling, even though she tried to hide it and just enjoyed it with herself. It’s useless to deny, no matter how strong it is, to resist fate if humans are already shackled. Like a root that binds the ground, it’s hard to lie.

“Maybe now I want something cold more.” Then Amanda gently kissed Matt’s neck, following his neckline, unconsciously complaining when giving a little kiss to the man’s neck.

Amanda turned to the surface of Matt’s face, so excited by his passion that she couldn’t resist the tension that pressured her. Matt’s eyes closed tight, letting Amanda play games on him. She seemed to enjoy Amanda’s touch, and the little fingers made her smile happily.

What they were doing on that scorching day seemed so intimate. I’m not worried if some people get distracted. It’s in Havana, and maybe others will just think they’re lovesick lovers.

Tensions were running through the two, staring at each other with misty eyes full of passion. Closer until they touch their lips, kiss lightly. Groping her body gently, pressing herself so that Matt squatted Amanda even more, the woman hugged Matthew Wallace back tightly.

The meeting between the two lovebirds’ lips was intimate because Matt was now focusing on sipping Amanda’s lips so that her lips automatically opened, giving their tongues a way to twist each other. Her passion demands Amanda’s domination and the pleasure of caressing her second lips warmly.

Moments later, the kiss comes off, and Amanda smiles at Matt’s lips. “I think I don’t mind something hot, but later tonight. I’m looking forward to it, Boss.” Amanda challenged them so that they both laughed a little, their eyes turned smiling.

Matt, who’s excited, gets more and more excited about Amanda’s words, then continues to kiss her, wiping Amanda’s thighs wildly like she wants to strip her naked in that place.

For Amanda, who has never had such a happy and crazy relationship, even though it’s just an agreement. Matt always gave Amanda what she wanted until she almost died, the man with a constant flash of her eyes. He’s the image of a real man with incredible sex.

Seeing Matt laugh loosely, followed by naughty smiles, made Amanda rethink their erotic clips, moments that made Amanda’s cheeks heat up. Matt’s hard-feeling body and the sexy scent that invited him were part of the perfect.

I may not know what happiness means, but this arrogant man is trying to give me happiness. I think I can feel it now.

Amanda, to Matt, is like a bright light that hits a rock as hard as a meteor. Matt didn’t expect to be happy with the little things. Amanda greeted him in the morning, making breakfast. There was laughter as they spoke light things, glances as she clasped the fragile body, and even anger as Amanda puckered her lips.

There is a throbbing and longing happiness, which has melted into addiction, filling an empty room, and it’s because of a strange woman.

God, I love it. I’m going to be so crazy if it goes any longer.

A waitress came with a snack on a tray, spoke in thick Spanish and placed churros and tortillas on the beach table.

“Are you picky about food?” asked Amanda.

Matt stopped his mouth from chewing. “Not really. Do I look like that all this time? I ate all your cooking without complaining, Chef.”

Amanda’s forehead shrivelled, “But have you ever told me that you’re only going to eat the Chef’s cooking, you already know?”

“You forget you’re the best Chef, Babe. And I like your cooking, especially all processed seafood and Spanish foods, which are very delicious.” Matt said with a tortilla filling his mouth.

Amanda’s lips curled upwards, smiling. “Thanks, boss. Come here,” asked Matt to welcome her hug. He spread his arms and hugged her, kissing Matt as if he was happy with the man’s treatment of her.

“I’m gonna miss you, Babe.” He whispered. Matt crumpled up in his boobs that went haywire.

Amanda seemed to understand, but she didn’t want to be taken for granted or to show her other feelings. He should be happy because he will return to Australia soon, but why is his heart pounding so hard?

“You can find any woman after I leave, Boss. You have everything, and those women would be willing to line up for you if–”

Matt immediately pressed Amanda’s lips with the tip of his index finger. “I don’t want another woman when I’m with you.”

Amanda nervously bit her lip, and Matt continued, “We’re spending this holiday. It’s just you and me, so stop talking about anything else.” Matt whispers furiously.

They made everything public, even before Matt’s men were on guard. Jav, watching his boss from a distance, suspected something was wrong.

Matt, always as hard as a rock, suddenly turned into someone else in a few days. Didn’t even bother to do what Amanda asked, do some other amazing things.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Since when are they like that, Jav?” asked Adam, who was also surprised, frowning at his superiors from a distance.

Jav is counting. “Two weeks maybe, and tomorrow, their deal is over because the woman has to return to her country.”

“Bulshit!” said Adam.

“The man who has always been rude and insolent can last that long? You know what a jerk our boss is. He’s more than just a demon, Jav.” Adam jabbed while blaming his cigarette, increasingly surprised by his boss’s behaviour.

“Everyone has their own time, as does the Boss. He may be now longing to have someone precious. I’m sure the Boss wants it. Unfortunately, he is tougher than fate or doesn’t realize his feelings.” Javas said.

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