Chapter 58
The fact that they were going to reach by night meant they had to be on alert because it wasn't just a movement for himself here. He had to protect the Vixen and because of her beauty which was upscale, he would have to do a very good job at protecting that at firsthand."Vixen, please go into the carriage." He says to her and although she desperately does not want to pull him by the strings anymore."Fine, but I'll only do that because you're going to serve me tonight." She says and he looks at her inquisitiveness doesn't understand what that statement means. But he doesn't bother to ask about because the less she was talking, the more they would use to move to where they needed to be.Just like that after spending three hours in the tip of the night moving through the essential parts that needed to take them to the borders. They have come across many strange people but finally they were able to get to where they are.This is where they needed to be. And the moment they do that, there is a shelter which looks empty standing at the oaks of the beach which looks like home to her at the moment she gets down from the carriage.She finds it standing at the edge of the beach and she realizes that this is something that she feels like she has dreamed of wanting before; a quiet life one away from the aristocrats and so she lives in Southland.Everything. It looks perfect, she says and Hunter stares back at her.He cannot believe that that is the word shall come from my mouth. It literally has none of the things which she must have looked forward to having in society talks to himself.In fact, he claimed that the moment she found the shelter that he had at the border she would want to go back to the social world of class and whatever it was, what he didn't prepare for at the moment he was that word.Perfect.Every time, he feels as if every single time she chooses to make him understand that she was different from every other lady. And what she omitted on the inside is not the same thing that came from the outside.And every time this happened. He found themselves speechless to what he could use to describe but once again.Let's go, he says and then step away from the carriage as he releases the horses that have been used to move the carriages to the trees that held on the shelter and they begin to make their way inside.He opens the door and he begins to light the lamps in the home and the moment are the lights begin to flick from one area to another. It reveals a very beautiful home that she never once thought she was arriving to the highest beach.Vixen thought she would have to leave outside with mosquito bites but she found a way to come here. And now that she finds this, she feels as if hunter did not do enough justice telling her the magnificence place he got here.It looks splendid and she can see herself creating a life here with him, she didn't need an extraordinary thing to make do. It is all she wanted and having this she can concentrate on what she wanted to figure out with him."Hunter, this is so perfect. " I love it. She says to him and he looks at her , still unbelievable to him that Vixen, the most pickiest woman he knows would accept this.Vixen begins to move from one area to another she can find that there are several books and several things that she would love to ask him about. But she knows that this night is perhaps not the night to introduce questions."Perhaps, she would have all the time in the world to ask him but for now she literally wants him to take off his clothes and have him in his home."Hunter does not believe her at first when she pulls him closer, it all feels right, destined for…he reckoned with himself at first . The sound of the beach waves coming from the outside of the house gives him a secular part of where they need to execute this scandalous affair.He grabs her up and she finds his eyes expire with expressions that do not come off as words."Vixen, I want you." He says as he lays her on the soft sand they straddle each other to the endless night of passion where they will tire to the world of each other hands hand.And sated, they are. Lost in the mixture of their affair, she doesn't see the bead glow in the stainless night.
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