Mysterious Little Wife

Chapter 25 Are You Trying to Seduce Me?

Sam's phone had gone dead about a half-hour ago.

When he returned to his room, he found a girl lying on his bed. She was in her pajamas, curled up on

the white quilt. Her dark hair was strewn to one side. Her long, delicate legs were both exposed.

Inexplicably, Sam gulped. He then walked over with a smile on his face.

He'd been swamped these two days and hadn't paid much attention to her.

Nonetheless, she was well-behaved. She'd send Sam daily messages reminding him to rest and eat on

time. She was as obedient as a kitten.

And since he was going to England on business the next day, he wanted to spend the night with her

and take her shopping.

Little did he know that she was fast asleep when he finished his work and came back to his room!

"Lillianna, wake up—" he whispered as he approached her bedside.

Lacey was sleeping soundly. When interrupted, she couldn't help but frown.

"Ugh." She rolled over and shifted her position. Unbeknownst to her, her lingerie was thus exposed.

Sam's eyes grew dim at the sight. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

He immediately leaned over and stroked her cheek. "Are you trying to seduce me?" he asked, with a

low chuckle.

Lacey's frown increased. She pouted and said, "Let me sleep," in a voice as soft as a kitten's.

Three days had gone by since Maria's sudden death.

Since then, she hadn't been able to get a decent rest.

She couldn't even muster the strength to open her eyes. All she wanted to do now was sleep.

"Have you been drinking?" Sam's voice was low and hoarse. He pinched her nose and said, "You sure

drank a lot. You're quite a naughty girl, aren't you?"

Lacey couldn't help but open her eyes when her nose pinched.

"You're so annoying! I told you to let me sleep!" Drunk, Lacey glared at him.

However, if one looked closely, one would notice that her eyes were not focused.

Sam's eyes narrowed, and the grin on his lips grew. "Are you upset?"

Despite Lacey's wide-open eyes, she could barely see the person before her. Her vision was blurry,

and she couldn't tell who it was.

Still, she was pissed that he had disturbed her sleep.

Her peachy pink lips moved gently as she murmured, "You're so noisy—"

"How about I cuddle you to sleep?" Sam chuckled.

Lacey did not respond. She was drunk while panting. The smell of alcohol was strong on her. After a

few seconds, she closed her eyes again in a daze.

Sam took off his clothes and held her to sleep with a faint smile.

Little did he know that the moment he took her in his arms, he was stunned by the boiling touch.

"It's so cold—" Lacey murmured.

Her body was pressed up against his chest, twisting and turning constantly.

"Don't move!" Sam's hoarse voice came out loud and clear.

However, Lacey couldn't hear anything due to how drunk she was.

"Lillianna!" Sam could not help but growl.

Lacey stared at him, oblivious, as she opened her eyes in a daze.

"If you keep doing this, there's no promise what I'll do next!" Sam warned.

This was the second time he felt so strongly about her.

"What are you going to do? You're no wolf. You wouldn't harm me—" She giggled while narrowing her

eyes slightly. The blush on her cheeks seemed captivating when she smiled.

Sam's blood began to boil. His dark eyes were glowing red as he became more and more desirous.

Unable to resist, he leaned down and nibbled on her ear. His breath was full of temptation as he

whispered, "Do you really want to know? Very well, as you wish—"

Sam lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

His desire was sparked the moment their lips met.

A passionate kiss traced her chin and neck all the way to her collarbone, gradually intensifying.

Sam impatiently took off his shirt with one hand and unbuckled his belt with the other.