I Slept with My Boss and Ran Away

Chapter 151: As Expected



The kiss grew more intense and seductive. Terrence Sterling held her as if he wanted to meld her into his very marrow, to become one with him. As the sun set in the capital, golden rays peeked from behind the high rises, casting a dreamy golden glow over the two.

Meredith wished they could continue this bliss forever, to the end of time.

After their passionate kiss, Meredith’s lips were slightly swollen, and Terrence Sterling’s lips bore traces of her lipstick. “I’m hungry,” she said. “Let’s refuel before the night’s battle.”

Meredith had a premonition of a significant encounter tonight and decided to indulge her stomach before it began. Terrence Sterling, still holding her, was notably strong. “Dinner is already prepared, my lady. Would you like to take a bath first? The hotel staff will soon bring up dinner.”

“Okay.”

Meredith got off him. Her clothes, dirtied during today’s rescue of Ruby, were not suitable for the night’s events. Terrence Sterling had already prepared an outfit for her. When she went to the bathroom, she saw a set of sleepwear folded neatly aside-a black silk slip with lace trim, a matching silk robe, and … a thong.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Meredith’s cheeks flushed. Had Terrence Sterling chosen these himself, or was it Linda? If it was Linda, she would be utterly embarrassed.

The bath ready, Meredith tied up her hair and soaked in the bathtub, using plenty of body wash to ensure she smelled delightful. She washed her hair thoroughly, leaving her from head to toe fragrant.

After drying her hair and applying skincare products and a touch of perfume-after all, one must treat their wedding night with the utmost care-Meredith dressed in the silk nightwear.

When she put it on and saw herself in the mirror, even she blushed at her reflection. It was incredibly sexy. The small pieces of fabric at her chest seemed to cover everything and nothing at the same time. The nightdress was arguably too provocative, just covering her hips and revealing her long, fair legs.

Meredith’s legs were beautifully shaped, not skinny but pleasantly plump-men’s favorite kind. Her body was perfectly proportioned; flesh where it was desired and none where it wasn’t. As Terrence Sterling would say, aside from her chest, it was hard to see any excess on her, yet she was not thin, feeling delightfully substantial to the touch.

Her skin was fine and pale.

Meredith thought that dressed like this, she might skip dinner, as Terrence Sterling might devour her first the minute she walked out. Still, she decided to wear the robe before stepping out.

The waiter had already delivered their dinner: prime steak, fresh flowers, red wine, and candles…

Though traditional and somewhat cliche, for Meredith, such romance was irresistible.

When Meredith emerged, Terrence Sterling was lighting the candles. The room had darkened; hearing her approach, he looked up and was stunned by her appearance, his gaze drifting upward from her legs…

For a moment, Terrence Sterling found himself swallowing hard, overwhelmed by the urge to tear her clothes off.

He realized the joy of being a king who did not have to attend his court.

A normal man, upon seeing a woman he desires, cannot remain rational-it is the most primal male instinct.

Suddenly, a drop of candle wax fell on his hand, snapping Terrence Sterling’s gaze back to reality.

“You deserved it,” Meredith laughed.

With a radiant smile, Terrence Sterling took her hand and led her to the dining table. “My queen, allow me to serve you tonight.”

Meredith giggled, “I look forward to it.”

Terrence Sterling poured two glasses of red wine and sat beside her, handing her a glass. “Meredith, our marriage was rushed, and many things were not prepared. I apologize for any discomfort. My woman deserves everything, and it will be provided. I will arrange a grand wedding for you.”

At the registry, Meredith had fantasized about a wedding but was too shy to speak up. A wedding is, after all, a significant day for any girl.

His simple words warmed her heart. “Terrence Sterling, you are so good to me. I’m afraid I might use up all my future happiness.”

“People say happiness is like a glass of water; once full, it overflows.”

“Don’t worry,” he said with a smile. “We have enough happiness for several lifetimes. It won’t run out. Look, this is the dowry I prepared for you.”

Terrence Sterling brought out a large box and opened it, revealing dozens of land deeds, property titles, and a bank card.


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