Chapter 329. 24 Hours of Love

Anna arched her eyebrows.

  “Apart from wanting to kill you?”

  Maxwell began to approach her slowly.

  “Is that what you feel like doing when you look at me?” He asked, his voice hoarse and his gaze dark.

 “Do you have a better suggestion?” Anna replied, biting her lower lip, desire burning in her eyes.

  “I think you might feel like getting to know my full potential in bed. You still don't know what I'm capable of.”

  “Sleeping more than twenty-four hours is not what I consider 'potential in bed'.”

  Maxwell smiled, and stopped inches away from her.

  “I wasn't thinking about sleeping, but I did think about spending that amount of time penetrating you.”

  Anna felt her body respond to those words as if he had given her a very intimate caress.

  “I want news, Maxwell. You've already spent three days penetrating me... Twenty-four hours, that's less.”

   Maxwe