Chapter 517

"I really… really love you." Amused, Mayra lay by his side and propped her chin up with a smile as she looked at him. "Gordon, why don't you call me 'wifey'?" "Wifey," Gordon said softly. "Hubby," she said. "Gordon, if only this can go on forever," Mayra thought as she made him some tea. Gordon rarely drank, and his limit was half a glass of vodka. After drinking so much, he probably felt really sick. She didn't go to sleep until dawn, and she woke up in the afternoon. Gordon felt an itch on his face and moved, but it was followed by something cool. He opened his eyes with a sharp look, but it was replaced by shock when he saw her. Seeing as he was about to get up, Mayra pinned him down again and sat on top of him. She lowered her head, his hair hanging over his face. "Do you know what you did last night?" He remained dazed for a few moments. "I… forgot." "You bullied me last night and took my clothes off. You even… did it with me," she said calmly as she observed his