Chapter 134 He Is Very Serious When Making Love
After about twenty minutes, Susan came back, face all flushed.
Locking the front door, she still seemed lost in that passionate kiss.
It felt like college again, making out with her boyfriend in a dim hallway, whispering sweet nothings.
Seb wasn't much for sweet talk, but a few words from him could make her day.
Susan laughed at herself for acting like a schoolgirl in love again.
Leaning against the door, touching her swollen lips, she was deep in thought as Isabella walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas.
"Does it really take half an hour to say goodbye?" Isabella teased, crossing her arms.
Susan quickly headed to the bedroom. "It wasn't that long."
"I was watching the clock. I finished my shower, and you still weren't back. What were you two doing out there?" Isabella followed, still teasing.
"Ever seen people in love? Kissing and hugging, what's so strange?" Susan rolled her eyes and started changing.
Isabella, not giving up, grinned and asked, "You didn't have sex in the hallway, did you?"
"Do you have to be so wicked?" Susan rolled her eyes at Isabella, thinking her imagination was running wild.
Even though they didn't have sex, it was pretty intense. Seb's heavy breathing still echoed in her ears.
"There's probably nothing I can't imagine, and nothing you two wouldn't do. Look at you, your face is as red as fire!" Isabella smirked.
"I'm done talking to you. I'm taking a shower." Susan knew explaining would only make it worse, so she grabbed her pajamas and tried to leave.
Isabella pulled her back, pushing her onto the mattress. Lying beside her, she said, "Let's chat first!"
"What's there to chat about?" Susan rolled her eyes.
"You're putting love before friendship. You used to tell me everything, but now it's all about Seb," Isabella complained.
Susan sighed, "Fine, I'll tell you everything."
"Hey, I'm really curious about something," Isabella said, propping her chin with one hand.
Susan mirrored her pose, smiling, "Nothing too embarrassing, okay?"
"Seb always has a serious face, very professional at work, even when he lectures us. It's rare to see him smile," Isabella said.
"What are you getting at?" Susan frowned.
Isabella wiggled her eyebrows and asked, "Does he also have a serious face when you two have sex?"
Susan's face turned red instantly. She got up, slapped Isabella's butt, and scolded, "I knew you wouldn't ask anything good. I'm done talking to you. I'm taking a shower!"
"Hey, I'm serious!" Isabella shouted after Susan, then burst into laughter.
Susan ran into the bathroom, closed the door, hugged her pajamas, and looked at the ceiling, unable to suppress a smile. She kept thinking about how serious Seb looked when they made love.
The next day at noon, Susan had just finished lunch and was about to nap when the doorbell rang. Curious, she put on her slippers and opened the door.
Seeing Seb, she frowned. "What are you doing here?"
Seb didn't say a word, stepped inside, and closed the door. His eyes were fixed on her, making her wonder if something was wrong with her pajamas or face.
Then, Seb stepped forward and kissed her!
"What are you doing?" Susan struggled, but Seb held her too tightly.
When Seb's hands started pulling at her clothes, she realized why he had come. Annoyed but also feeling sweet, she thought, "This is how people in love act, right? Reckless and impulsive."
After a passionate kiss, Seb picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
By the time things calmed down, it was already dusk. Susan's hair was a mess on the pillow, and Seb was holding her from behind, his warm breath on her face and neck.
"Stop it, it tickles," Susan, half-asleep, kept pushing Seb, but he didn't stop. Eventually, she gave in to the tickling.
Seb's hands roamed over her, and Susan gradually woke up, turning to rest in his arms. She caressed his chest and smiled, "You're a CEO. Shouldn't you be setting an example by working hard instead of running around?"
"I'm setting a good example for the unmarried employees, showing them they should find a wife, settle down, and better serve the company!" Seb teased, a rare smile on his usually stern face.
"You're so annoying. You messed up all my plans. I need to get up; I have questions to figure out," Susan said, trying to get up.
Seb pressed her back down, saying, "I can explain all your questions right here in bed!"
"No need, Mr. Anderson. I'll just look at my textbooks!" Seeing the heat in Seb's eyes, Susan wanted to escape. If they kept this up, the whole afternoon would be gone.
Seb pinned her down, announcing, "I don't mind the trouble, and I like it when you trouble me!"
"Let me go! Seb, stop it, okay? You're affecting my studies," Susan's voice went from strong resistance to a whisper in seconds.
Seb was always so domineering; he always made her submit. He knew all her sensitive spots, and with a light touch, she responded effortlessly.
Despite everything, Susan felt happy. She had started to enjoy the pleasure of their lovemaking.
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