Chapter 116

William let out a low growl, holding Victoria tightly in his arms. It took everything he had to keep his sanity in check.

"Come back to the hotel with me?" William asked, his voice rough.

Victoria, despite feeling the same pull, shook her head and bit her lip. "Your Lyanna is still here," she said softly.

William looked down at her, a smile tugging at his lips. "Are you jealous?"

"No!" Victoria denied firmly.

William's smile widened, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "Really?"

Victoria's body tensed. She knew William's tone was teasing.

Seeing her stunned silence, William's hand slipped under her shirt, caressing her breast. "You look way cuter like this than usual."

His bold move made Victoria feel a wave of heat. She pushed against his chest, embarrassed and annoyed. "That's enough!"

William's hand stilled, and he chuckled softly. "What kind of reaction is this? Playing hard to get?"

Victoria's face turned bright red.

William's gaze darkened as he looked at her flushed face, feeling a painful tightness in his lower body.

But this wasn't the right place.

He released Victoria and pulled out a cigarette from his bag, lighting it to ease his discomfort.

After taking a few deep drags, he managed to suppress his desire. "In a few days, we have a family gathering. I need to pick out gifts for my uncle's kids. Lyanna overheard and insisted on helping me choose."

Victoria stared at him in surprise. Was he explaining himself to her?

As they stood in silence, Lyanna's voice called from outside, "William! Where are you?"

William squinted, extinguished his cigarette, and tossed it in the trash. He kissed Victoria on the cheek and left.

The door closed behind him.

Victoria stood there, dazed, for a long time.

After a while, she composed herself, waiting for the heat in her face to subside before opening the door to the fire escape.

Lyanna and William were gone. Victoria grabbed a sandwich at the mall to fill her stomach and decided to head back to the hotel. On second thought, she went back and bought the set of men's pajamas.

When Victoria returned to the hotel, the lingerie William had bought for her had already been delivered to her room.

Seeing the lace, thongs, and various other items, Victoria's face turned crimson.

As she stood there, lost in thought, William swiped his key card and walked in.

Victoria quickly hid the items under the bed and turned to face him, trying to stay calm. "How did you get in?"

William raised an eyebrow and smiled. "The first time I brought you here, I had the front desk give me a spare key."

His words left Victoria speechless. He was so cunning.

William took off his suit jacket and draped it over a chair. He walked to the bed, picked up a piece of lingerie, and seemed pleased. Then he extended his hand to Victoria. "Come here."

Victoria bit her lip and slowly moved towards him.

William handed her the lingerie and said, "Put it on."

Victoria glanced at the delicate, enticing lingerie in her hand, her face flushing again. "I'm not used to wearing this."

William scoffed at her hesitation. "It's not like you have to wear it outside. You'll be taking it off soon anyway. What's there to be shy about?"

Victoria remained silent, ultimately unable to resist William's insistence. She went into the bathroom and reluctantly changed into the lingerie.

William sat on the sofa, legs crossed, watching her with interest.

Victoria wore a light purple slip dress adorned with rhinestones at the hem. A layer of sheer fabric at the waist hinted at the curves beneath, making her look especially alluring.

Her skin was smooth and delicate, now tinged with a pink hue, making her appear even more enchanting.

William's gaze traveled down her body, lingering on her exposed collarbone.

Her smooth skin, framed by the purple sheer fabric, looked like a poppy flower.

William suddenly wanted to taste it.

He stared at her delicate features for a moment before standing up and walking towards her.

He cupped the back of her head and leaned down, gently capturing her soft lips.

His lips were cool but carried a burning heat. Victoria's face felt like it was on fire, almost melting.

He lightly licked her lower lip, then moved to her neck, nibbling affectionately. A tingling sensation spread through her body, and she dug her nails into her palms to keep from making any noise.

William's kiss didn't stop. His hand roamed over her skin, causing her to shiver.

She couldn't help but moan softly.

William looked up, his deep eyes darkening. He released her lips and whispered in her ear, "Baby, let me hear you."

Victoria bit her lip, refusing to make a sound. His breath against her ear sent a shiver through her, and she let out a small whimper.

William's lips curled into a wicked smile. He suddenly lifted her skirt, his hand exploring upwards, gently kneading her soft breast.

Victoria was already weak from his teasing, her body limp and unable to resist.

William felt his blood boiling. He cursed under his breath, lifted Victoria, and laid her on the bed, pressing down on her.

"William," Victoria panted, calling his name.

William's eyes flickered. He leaned down and captured her lips again.

They kissed passionately, their breathing growing heavier. William urgently tore away her clothes, his hand sliding down to her most intimate area, rubbing it through the thin fabric.

Victoria's body tensed at his touch, instinctively writhing.

William's body was on fire. Victoria clung to his neck, her head thrown back to meet his fervor.

His kisses grew more intense. Victoria felt like she was suffocating. She gripped the bedsheets, trying to stifle her sounds.

William noticed her distress and looked up, seeing tears in Victoria's eyes. He immediately asked, "Victoria, why are you crying?"