Voyeurism

Grace struggled against Lucas' violent attack, her body shaking uncontrollably with fear. Her long eyelashes were wet as she glared angrily at the handsome face in front of her.

Lucas felt her gaze and slowly opened his deep black eyes, furrowing his brow slightly.

He never liked to force her and took a heavy bite of her lips, the fishy smell spreading in his mouth. He let go of her lips.

"There's no reason to take back what you've given," he said, dropping a sentence and walking toward the bathroom.

Grace didn't understand what he was saying for a moment, and later realized that he wasn't planning on returning the diamond ring?

She wiped her painful lips, but could not erase the scent the man had left. He had left indelible marks on her body for a long time, and his arrogance was engraved in his mind, deep and difficult to erase, often surfacing to entangle her perception.

Grace got up quickly, wrapped herself in a blanket, and searched everywhere for clothes. It was then that she remembered that her clothes had been torn by him last night.

Lucas took a cold shower and came out wrapped in a towel, wiping his wet short hair. When he saw Grace standing in a far corner, wrapped in a blanket, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Afraid I'll eat you?" He lit a cigarette, opened the French window, and the blinding sunlight poured in, illuminating the entire luxurious room.

Grace was so shaken she couldn't open her eyes. She squinted and looked at his bare back, tall and strong, glistening in the sunlight with a beautiful wheat glow. She couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He exhaled a mouthful of smoke and stood in front of the French window, gazing calmly at the scene outside.

In the distance outside the window, there were towering skyscrapers in this city. Standing on a high place, one can see a vast view and feel a spacious and open mood.

"Go take a shower," he said suddenly.

Grace cautiously moved towards the bathroom, but stood at the entrance hesitating and refusing to enter.

"I'm not in the habit of peeking," he said again lightly without looking back.

Grace hurried into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and immersed herself in the warm column of water.

After a long time, Lucas could no longer hear the sound of water in the bathroom and Grace had not come out yet. With a slightly furrowed brow, he went to the bathroom door and knocked twice,"Are you asleep?"

There was no sound inside, so he waited patiently for a few more seconds. Seeing no answer, he was about to push the door in when Grace's voice finally came from inside.

"I don't have any clothes...don't come in!"

Grace quickly grabbed the bathroom door inside, afraid that he would suddenly break in.

Lucas tilted his head to look at the graceful figure reflected in the glass bathroom door. Once again, he couldn't help but curl his lips and a smile crept across his eyes and eyebrows. He rarely smiles, but for some reason, this little woman has the ability to make him laugh.

He looked at the clock, it's almost time and Huck should be here.

Sure enough, there was a knock at the door.

Lucas opened the door and it was Huck, holding a bag of clothes and panting heavily.

"Boss, these are the clothes you requested. Has the lady returned?" Huck handed over the bag and couldn't help but be curious, so he asked another question.

Lucas did not answer Huck's words, but turned and closed the door, blocking Huck from the outside. He hung the bag on the bathroom door and said,"Get dressed and have breakfast.

Grace carefully opened the door, quickly took the bag inside, and then quickly closed the door.

Inside the bag was a t-shirt and jeans, which was her usual clean style, but it was an expensive brand. When she discovered a brand new pair of underwear inside, Grace's cheeks immediately blushed.

She changed and walked out of the bathroom, and Lucas was dressed as well.

A handmade blue striped shirt and black straight pants wrapped around his perfect figure, looking fresh and full of a man's mature charm, making people's hearts leap and it's hard to take their eyes off him.

Grace noticed that Lucas was also looking at her. The moment their eyes met, Grace quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Lucas looked at Grace and saw that her shiny black hair almost covered her palm-sized cheeks. He lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

Grace couldn't resist and could only look up into his deep, bottomless black eyes, her heart racing again.

"It fits well," Lucas said lightly.

Grace shivered all over, her cheeks burning red again."How do you... know my size?"

"Once touched, of course I know."

"You... you..." Don't lean over. He spoke to her lips, leaving Grace completely speechless as his hot breath interrupted her thoughts.

His cold and thin lips almost touched hers and his soft voice said,"I really want you.

Grace was so nervous that her blood rushed all over her body. She pressed her hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but suddenly he pushed her against the door. His strong body pressed against her, pinning her down without giving her a chance to escape.

"You... let go of me..." Grace's voice trembled with nervousness, her large eyes watering as she looked at him.

He is indeed very handsome, so beautiful that even she can't help but struggle to free herself. Especially when she saw the reflection of his flushed cheeks in his dark and shining eyes, she would have turned into a soft pool of water in his arms if it weren't for his strong control.

His dominating deep kiss fell, leaving her completely defenseless.

Gradually, Grace fell into a trap, opening her sandalwood lips slightly and responding to his strong penetration, rough and shallow.