The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1212 - 1191: I want it, will you give it to me, Maya?

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1191: I want it, will you give it to me, Maya?

"Graham Stones, what are you trying to do?!"

Maya Sanders was frightened by his hooligan-like appearance. Graham almost immediately felt that the body beneath him suddenly stiffened. Any trace of a playful mood vanished without a trace, and his lips curved in a faint sneer. "As for what I want to do, you wouldn’t agree anyway, so what can I do?"

Maya: "..."

"Then... then don’t press on me!"

This situation made it almost impossible not to feel affected. Maya’s eyes dared not meet his, "You... you’re so heavy!"

So heavy?

"I pressed on you for so long in the past, and you never complained about the weight!"

Graham’s eyes twitched, "Now that you don’t like me anymore, you complain that I’m heavy?"

Maya: "..."

"If you can, don’t bring up the past. A true hero doesn’t dwell on past glory. Back then, I was willing to be pressured by you. Now I am not, so naturally, I find it heavy!"

Graham: "..."

Great, she finally spoke the truth!

"So you despise me that much?"

The man’s face was indescribable, but still, he turned over, got off her, pulled her into his arms, and then heaved a heavy sigh, "Maya, I am not as filthy as you think!"

There are some mistakes you can never atone for no matter how hard you try, like his extremely casual love history. To call it love would even be a stretch; it was purely fooling around.

But in the eyes of Maya, who always took relationships seriously, that might be an indelible stain, perhaps the reason she could never turn back. The slight affection she had for him in her youth, now, in her eyes, seemed ridiculous. "Maya, do you find it ridiculous that you stayed by the side of a man like me back then?"

Maya was taken aback, then turned and saw his eyes looking at the low ceiling so vacant that, if you looked closely, you could even see an unprecedented loss and despair. These expressions, related to this man, were almost impossible for her to associate together. What’s wrong with him?

"I’ve never thought that way!"

Somehow, seeing the man’s emotions, her usually strong heart inexplicably softened, and the words she had never thought of just spilled out, "When I was with you back then, I knew about your flirtatious nature. If it was ridiculous, there was no need to wait till today to feel that. I should have just not been with you then!"

Since she had followed him, and loved him, it was sincerity. There was nothing ridiculous or not about it.

"Then now..."

At those words, the man’s eyes suddenly brightened, but before he could continue, an odd sound abruptly interrupted him. He hadn’t even reacted when he saw the woman’s face suddenly flush completely, and she turned her head away, refusing to look at him anymore.

Graham frowned, then immediately, he leaned his ear in the direction from where the sound came from the head, and then...

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... Ah... Faster..."

"Faster, faster, you’re so fierce..."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, it feels so good, so good..."

The delicate voice, mixed with excited screams, came from the direction of the wall, falling straight into Graham Stones’ ears. He then realized, reached out to check the thickness of the wall above the woman’s head, and found it was only a thin layer; no doubt, the sounds were from the couple next door having sex!

Graham instantly understood why the woman blushed and couldn’t look him in the eyes, his face turned utterly dark in the next moment, and his voice deepened, "Do you listen to this noise every night?"

The thought of his woman listening to another man having sex gave Graham an urge to kill, "Starting tomorrow, you are not staying here!"

"You say I can’t stay just like that? This house is cheap, I need to provide for my child, do you think everyone is like you, not short on money, owning several villas? I’ve told you before, we’re not from the same world. I’m just a poor man’s child, living a simple life, and there are many others like me in the world. Can’t you endure hearing others make love?"

Maya Sanders really disliked the man’s domineering and unreasonable attitude, too controlling, and yet giving too little. She had disliked it before, "Haven’t you seen the reports? For people living in these kinds of houses, these sounds are practically a free benefit. What’s there to be surprised about? Some people even watch films while doing it! The sound in the films is even louder than the women’s screams!"

Graham Stones: "..."

"Watching films while doing it?"

Graham’s eyes twitched, "Maya, is this how you’ve been listening all these years?"

Her face was all flushed, yet her mouth was still stubborn; he was really fed up with her. Calm down, calm down. Graham was genuinely afraid he would lose his temper and pounce on her. She was not even treating him like a man, speaking such rebellious words while he held her in his arms. "Maya, do you really think I can’t deal with you?"

As he finished speaking, the man flipped over, pinning the woman beneath him again, "After listening to it for so long, don’t you want to act it out yourself?"

The man’s words were coercive, and his gaze was bright and clearly invasive, "I think you really want to!!!"

It didn’t matter whether she wanted to or not, in the man’s eyes, she did. After all, hadn’t she been thinking about it? It had been a long time since he had been with a woman, and now the woman he liked was right beneath him. As a man, he had no reason not to want to; the last time he had touched a woman was six years ago on the night she broke up with him.

Sometimes, he thought, this woman must have a fierce heart; otherwise, why would she break up with him while in his bed, without giving him any hope to cling to!

"I... I... I didn’t think of it at all!"

Being pinned down by the man, his familiar, scorching breath overwhelmed all of her senses, his body’s searing heat attacking her every second. Plus, with the loud moans and vigorous shaking of the bed from the couple on the other side of the wall, her blood heated up minute by minute, making her nearly stutter, "Graham Stones, let me tell you, don’t project your men’s thoughts onto us women. If you think it, it’s you, not me. The loud cries are from a woman, but it’s the man who truly enjoys it, so..."

"So..."

Graham’s face was brimming with a meaningful smile as he nodded seriously, "Right, so it’s me who wants it. So, Maya, will you give it to me?"

Maya Sanders: "..."

She was just talking, and never expected him to take it for granted to this extent!