"You're pressing me to death. Get out of my way! I'm taking something," Nancy complained and shoved Charles away from her.

"Take what?" The flame in his heart was suddenly extinguished by Nancy’s icy, cold treatment. And because she ignored him, Charles pinched her waist and pinned her down.

If he hadn’t done that, this woman would have escaped from his arms, leaving him dry out of his wits.

"I won't run away. I'll give it to you." Her soft tone penetrated his ears like candy.

"What I want is you," Charles uttered with a wicked smile, still holding her tightly by her waist.

As a virile man, he was full of energy and vigor. Now his mind was running wild. He thought that Nancy was going to take some medicine that could enhance his "function".

What he needed was a woman, not something like Viagra. He felt utterly humiliated.

"I want you. I want nothing but you," Charles uttered with a dark face, obviously warning her to stop.

"I know, but get up a little. I have something to take, and then we will do it!" Being wrapped around his chiseled arms, she felt almost suffocated.

So, su

red, recalling how they almost got caught with a condom.

She thought that a couple with children should be careful when doing adult things at night. Otherwise, their innocent mind would be tainted.

Then, Nancy threw the condom back to Charles and looked at him stubbornly.

For some time, she only gazed at him, keeping her mouth shut.

There was no need for her to say anything as her narrowed eyes already hinted what she was thinking. And judging from the way Charles shook his head in resignation, she knew he had finally given in.

He had no choice but to take it; otherwise, he might as well sleep by himself tonight.

So obediently, he tore the plastic and put on the condom.

With a wide grin etched on his lips, he glanced at Nancy greedily.

Now everything was ready to put out his fire.

And now that he had compromised, there was no way Nancy could escape from him.

Frankly, even if she could, she didn’t think she would break free from him at all.

After all, it wasn’t just Charles who needed to extinguish some steam. The heat within her was gradually blazing into a wildfire too.