Chapter 64. Memory Lane

Most of their clients have these circumstances. And he is of no exemption. He had just been crossed by his men, who apparently pleaded their loyalty to his ex-wife, and some transactions are haywire right now.

"Well, let me take them all away," Trixie murmured as she let her tongue and kisses travel from his right earlobe to his Adam's apple. Following the contour of his larynx up to his lips, but she did not kiss him deeply. She only pecked on his lips.

Carlo wanted to chase her for a kiss, but as she asked if she could do as she wished, he stayed passive. He let her do things her way. He watched as she unbuttoned his black shirt and her kisses traced her hands after each button was undone, ravishing his exposed skin as soon as she could.

"Ahhhhhh..." He bit his lower lip in excitement at how Trixie was expertly handling him around. He was aware they were just getting started but Carlo could already feel delight beyond what he had expected. 

With his ha