Arianne felt helpless at the sight of him in this manner. Only two things worried him now — Eric’s illness and Alejandro. She couldn’t help with Eric’s illness, but there was still a chance with Alejandro. She remembered Tiffany’s friendship with Alejandro and wondered if she could get a breakthrough from there. Perhaps Mark would be in a better mood once the issue on land was settled...
Suddenly, Mark grabbed her hand. “Is Mary taking care of Smore? He’s not fussing?”
“Mm.” She nodded. “He’s a good boy now. Aren’t you tired? Get some rest. I’m going downstairs. I don’t want to bother you.”
He pulled her into his arms and buried himself into the unique fragrance of her breasts. “No, you’ve already disturbed me, so you have to take responsibility.”
Arianne sat on his lap, her cheeks flushed. She knew what he wanted to do. It was a rare opportunity for peace and quiet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
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