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"Bully me a little, just a little." These soft words spilling from her mouth continued to echo and reverberate endlessly in Yves King's mind. The sudden stimulation caused his brain to go blank. Was all of this too exaggerated?
Yves King did not dare to imagine such a thing even in his dreams. For this was the woman he loved most and possibly the only woman he would ever love. Like many men, there was a woman in his heart whom he viewed as sacred and inviolable. And Wendy Quay was that woman in Yves King's heart.
The most critical point, and what made Yves King's heart pound with shock and confusion, was that his beloved wife Faye Owen was in bed at this very moment.