Stuart completely disregarded her feelings, which made Josephine feel humiliated.
But her body was out of her control, and she craved this man.
Stuart's strong fingers reached out and whispered in her ear, "It's moist..."
Before Stuart could finish his sentence, Josephine bit his Adam's apple fiercely.
He winced in pain; then he moved, too.
While Josephine was moaning softly, Stuart immediately kissed her, and French kissed her.
At this moment, Josephine came to her senses. She was like a restless little leopard, hitting and kicking him.
Although Stuart could easily suppress her, he would never hurt her.
With her struggling like this, he couldn't go on.
"Josephine!" he growled.
"Stuart!" Josephine glared at him angrily, "You are indeed a beast. Is this the only thing on your mind?"
"I'm a man," Stuart glared at her, "I have certain requirements!"
"Don't you know the difference between humans and animals? You can be in heat anytime, anywhere; you are worse than an animal!"
He gritted his teeth and said in her ear, "That's because you, Mrs. Haustia, don't let me touch anyone else. I would become an animal, and that's because of you!"
"Don't make excuses for your shameless behavior!" Josephine said, "Not touching others is the most basic moral bottom line for you as a husband."
"So, isn't it normal for me to touch my wife now?"
"That also requires my consent!"
When Stuart looked at Josephine's red little mouth, he felt even hotter: "Although your mouth above is unwilling to admit it, the one below is not like that."
He finished and then chuckled softly.
At this moment, he was not looking at Josephine with the same gentle smile as he did with Doris but with a hint of teasing and pride.
After all, Josephine had feelings for his body, and this was his pride as a man.
But Josephine only felt ashamed.
She felt sad and helpless about the joking attitude of men.
She admitted that she did have feelings for Stuart.
Or, she only had feelings for him.
But reality was always cruel and sad.
Stuart saw that she was not moving; he thought she had compromised, so he moved his body and said with satisfaction, "That's right..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Josephine's tears.
Josephine couldn't help but cry. Then she took a deep breath and turned her head.
Crystal tears, one by one, flowed down her cheeks.
Stuart was in the midst of lust, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it. "Why are you crying?"
Josephine felt that she had cried, so she said directly in a loud voice, "You are just bullying me with your strength! What kind of man are you!"
"You!" Stuart took a deep breath, "Aren’t we a couple? Isn't it reasonable for us to do this?"
"Do you do this kind of thing regardless of the occasion? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Josephine became more and more angry as she thought about it, " Are you that horny? "
"Alright then." Stuart looked at her, "Then we'll go home and do it again tonight."
"Let me go!"
Stuart stood up, "Then that’s a deal."
"I don't agree with you!" Josephine also got up quickly. She stared at him, "Do you ask for my opinion?"
"So how do you want me to solve it? Don't I have any demand?"
"Don't you have hands?" Josephine got out of bed and then straightened her clothes, "You can use your hands to meet your demand!"
Stuart was about to laugh out of anger. "You know a lot! Okay, tonight you can do it for me."
Josephine was very angry. "I won't touch your ugly thing!"
Stuart grabbed her and held her in his arms. "Ugly? I see you like it!"
Josephine thought of the time when the two of them did this; Stuart could indeed give her the ultimate enjoyment.
But he always did it for a long time, and he always made Josephine beg for mercy.
Therefore, Josephine had a mixed feeling when doing this kind of thing.
Josephine pushed him. "Shut up!"
Stuart saw her embarrassment, reinforcing his point.
As they argued, the door was knocked. Claudia called from outside, "Josie, are you okay?"
Josephine replied, "I'm fine," ready to leave, but Stuart stopped her.
"What are you doing?"
He took off his jacket and draped it over her.
"Either go home now or wear my clothes." Josephine glared, then left.
Stuart followed.
Claudia relaxed, seeing Josephine.
A waiter approached; Josephine took a juice and handed one to Claudia.
The waiter asked Stuart's order; he took the nearest drink.
"Stuart!"
Doris walked over. After casting a glance at Josephine, she then turned to Stuart and inquired, "Are you alright?"
Stuart lowered his gaze to meet hers and replied, "I am fine. How about yourself?"
Her eyes were red; she had been crying.
Doris said, "I'm fine. It's just that Mr. Clement might have misunderstood something."
She couldn't hold back her tears when she spoke, as if she had been wronged.
"Liam?" Stuart looked at Josephine angrily. "He's here too?"
Claudia retorted, "Why shouldn't he be? Besides, Liam doesn't say anything; it is all her..."
Before she could finish, Doris tugged at Stuart's sleeve. "Stuart, it's my fault. Don't blame Mr. Clement. I feel a bit dizzy; I need to rest."
Stuart immediately said, "Alright, I'll take you."
He gave Josephine a cold look and led Doris to the nearby lounge.
Claudia was angry. "How can she be so good at pretending?"
Josephine shook her head. "It's not worth getting angry with her. Why does Liam come?"
"He came with his mom."
"Did he have a conflict with Doris?"
"No, he didn't. Doris was showing off how good Stuart was to her, and Liam couldn't stand it, so he said a few words. Then she cried. I'm really speechless!"
Josephine smiled bitterly. "Stuart is quite good to her."
Claudia felt sorry for Josephine.
They chatted for a while, and Josephine felt better. Just as they were about to leave, they saw a man and a woman walking towards them.
The woman seemed angry, and the man was apologizing as he followed.
She pushed open the door to a lounge.
Josephine was about to say that the room was occupied when she heard the woman scream. The man followed her in and exclaimed, "This is too exciting, isn't it?"
Josephine was surprised. Her rationality told her not to look, but she couldn't control her legs.
When she reached the door, she saw clearly what was happening inside. Two people were entwined on the bed. It was Stuart and Doris!
At that moment, Josephine's body trembled. She felt immense pain, as if someone had stabbed her in the chest!