Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 828 - 828 Before parting we were sweating profusely

Chapter 828: Before parting, we were sweating profusely Chapter 828: Before parting, we were sweating profusely That night, inside the Johnson Mansion.

Arnold Johnson gently embraced Victoria Garcia from behind and whispered in her ear, “Madam Johnson… Madam Johnson…”

It was so sickeningly sweet, Victoria could already guess what he wanted to do next.

Victoria was flipping through a Finance Magazine, selectively ignoring him and continuing to read her magazine.

Seeing her so engrossed, Arnold didn’t stop his actions but continued to tease her, “Madam Johnson, I assure you that Mr. Johnson at your side is much more appealing than this dull magazine. Wouldn’t you rather turn around and have a look?”

“No!” Amelia Wilson softly retorted.

That “no” was soft and tender, wonderfully delightful, just like a child’s coquettish sweetness—Arnold felt that his already itchy heart was getting itchier.

“Say ‘no’ again, I really want to hear it one more time.” Arnold said by her ear, teasing her gently.

Victoria felt the breath behind her ear growing more intense.

“Stop it,” Victoria tried to say it angrily, but how did those three words turn out to sound so petulantly charming?

Arnold’s hand moved from behind her to her front, “If I don’t tease you, then you can tease me as well.”

“May I ask, Mr. Johnson, is there a difference?” Victoria couldn’t help but laugh out of frustration.

Arnold was dead serious as he said, “Of course, there’s a difference. If I tease you, it shows I miss you. If you tease me, it shows you want. How can I not fulfill your desires as your husband? Nothing is more important than satisfying you.”

While talking, his hand explored inside her clothes, touching and gliding from the bottom up…

His seriousness in these matters always seemed to be particularly special.

“Mr. Johnson, you teased me just last night. If I’m not mistaken, today is a day off,” Victoria had to resort to her trump card.

“I spared one time last night without doing it, so I’m making up for it today.”

“…”

Could that even be a reason? That’s an excuse!

“You are being unreasonable. Yesterday’s matters were for yesterday; today’s matters are obviously for today,” Victoria’s hand landed on his, stopping him from proceeding further.

Arnold looked at her unsatisfied, slightly aggrieved as he said, “Who was the one begging miserably last night not to continue? If it wasn’t for your pleading, I would have been satisfied last night, and naturally, I wouldn’t be troubling you today.”

He had the nerve to say that? Last night he went at it three times until two in the morning, and still wanted more!

It was simply leaving her no way out, wasn’t it?

“Mr. Johnson, this is a serious matter.”

Hearing this, Arnold immediately joked, “Madam Johnson, this is a matter of pleasure. Relax, I guarantee in a while you’ll forget all those unhappy things.”

As he spoke, his hand began to move again.

Victoria decided to resist him with her own rationality and composure, seriously returning to her Finance Magazine.

“Hmm, Madam Johnson, you take your time, don’t think about anything, let your husband take good care of you!” After saying this, Arnold gently bit at her ear.

Victoria held the magazine tightly in her hand and softly recited, “The stock index in Xoanon Country has continued to rise recently…”

Listening to her playing with reason, Arnold craftily smiled.

He pulled down her nightgown, following the edge of her ear all the way down, and gently kissed and nibbled on her shoulder…