Chapter 187

"It's not..." Renee's protest was silenced as their lips locked once again. The documentary continued playing in the background, its melodious and joyful music setting the perfect mood for the night. Pajamas were the easiest clothes to peel off, and Marcelo seemed quite satisfied as he buried his face in her neck, inhaling deeply. The scent of her shower gel was unfamiliar to him, and he found himself preferring the one at home, as it made him feel possessive of her. He was longing for her to come home. As the shoulder strap of her pajamas slid down to her wrist, Renee finally realized that Marcelo desired more than just a kiss. “Marcelo, you... you should stop! No..." Renee’s words were gasped between moments of pleasure, her protests gradually succumbing to the man's undeniable allure. “Just relax! I know what I'm doing!" He assured her, his intentions clear as they would embark on a passionate night together. “I meant, not here!" Renee was visibly rattled. “Why not?" Marcelo counter