"Theo, have you had a woman over the past five years?" Rosalie asked very frankly.
They weren't naive young men and women but mature adults with experience in this matter.
Theodore was a red-blooded young man who had his needs. Suppressing his desires, which were absolutely normal, would only jeopardize his health.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTheodore was getting angry. "Am I someone like that to you, going to bed with a woman I don't love just to satisfy my physical needs?" "Aren't men all like that?" Rosalie said. She didn't mean it in a scornful way but simply highlighted it as a typical observation. Lonely men and women in the city were bound to seek companionship in splaces and part ways after the night. Someone as powerful and influential as Theodore wouldn't even need to go searching for someone else. Women flocked toward him like bees to honey.
"Why can't I be an exception?" He was in no state whatsoever to find another woman over the past five years and would always deal with his sexual desires by himself. "Rose, by that logic, you've slept with someone else over the years?" Rosalie shook her head. "No, shuttling between study, work, and taking care of Chelsea were enough to exhaust me. I couldn't find a man." Theodore's gaze softened at her words.
"What did you need fromat this hour?" Rosalie lifted her wrist and said, "Thank you for the gift. I chere to thank you and thought something was wrong when I heard those noises. I didn't expect..." Rosalie looked downward as she went on, "to find you...helping yourself. I'm so sorry." Despite being a man over 30 years of age, Theodore felt awkward being caught red-handed by the woman he loved.
However, he knew this was nothing strange between men and women who were of age.
"Rose, go back to bed. I need srest, too." Theodore walked back to his bed, pulled back the sheets, and laid down, only to see Rosalie slowly approaching him.
She looked at him with mixed feelings in her eyes, as if she had many things to say to him.
"What's the matter, Rose? Is there something else?" Theodore pulled the sheets up above his waist. Gradually, shock registered in his eyes.
He saw Rosalie slowly undoing her sash.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe slipped off her sleep gown, completely exposing her body to him, leaving nothing to the imagination.
Desire burned in Theodore's eyes as he stared hard at her. "What are you doing?" "Theo, you've done way too much for me. Letdo something for you." She sat on the bedside and bent her head forward to kiss him.
Theodore held her face and stopped her. "I don't need you to repayin this way. Don't do this to yourself." "I'm doing this willingly. You don't need to worry about me." She gently pushed Theodore's hand away and kissed his lips. She pulled the sack and started peeling his sleep robe off him. S Theodore felt fire burning inside him, and he was almost losing his mind.
He pressed her body down on the bed. "Rose, I'm no saint. If you insist on doing this, I'll take you whether or not you love me." MS He was a hot-blooded man who had been going without a woman for so many years. Now that there was one without her clothes right before him, how could he possibly hold himself back? Rosalie's eyes glazed over as she lifted her hands and caressed Theodore's face. "Take me." Theodore felt heat rising in his loins as he kissed her lips hard, unable to hold back the emotions bursting forth in his heart.
Fire that had accumulated over the years finally burned bright tonight.
He finally had his beloved woman in his arms once again.