A wave of immense joy and relief surged through him. He pulled her closer, slightly bending down to lift her up.
He sat down on the sofa, letting her straddle him. Holding her, he kissed her forehead heavily, saying, “How could I ever do something like murder or arson? I have a family, a wife, and children. With such heavy responsibilities, how could I dare to do those things?”
Thelma wrapped her arms around his neck, laughing, “Then that’s good.” She pointed her fingertip at his nose, “Stop worrying for nothing.”
Yes, he was worrying for nothing.
Then she said, “I love you so much. How could I stop loving you just because of one little flaw?” After saying that, she lowered her head, feeling a bit shy, “You’re my idol.”
“Idol?” To be honest, Sam Noah was taken aback by those two words. “I actually became your idol?”
Thelma felt a bit embarrassed. She hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest. Sam Noah looked at the head nestled in his embrace, and after a moment of daze, he finally came back to his senses.
He was her idol? He actually became her idol?
This woman, who had once threatened to turn his life upside down if he didn’t divorce, was now shyly telling him he was her idol? How could she be so sweet to him?
Sam Noah pinched her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look up at him. His eyes were filled with laughter, and he seemed to be in a good mood. “Why did you hide in the restroom when you came to find me?”
“I said I wanted to give you a surprise!” Thelma blushed, biting her lip. Her chin was held in his hand, but her eyes were looking down, not daring to meet his gaze. “I spent the whole day thinking about you at the studio, so as soon as I got off work, I couldn’t wait to come find you.”
“Really? How much did you miss me?”
At this moment, she was being held by him, his scent completely enveloping her. Her idol was right in front of her, handsome, with captivating deep-set eyes and the charm of a man, a well-built figure with a great waist.
Thelma felt her body starting to heat up, her cheeks burning. She couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that her smile must look quite lewd at this moment.
“Quick, tell me how much you miss me,” he urged her.
She closed her eyes, not daring to look at his face. Her body felt swollen, her cheeks hot. After struggling for a while, she finally said, “I really miss you, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to sleep with you.”
Sam Noah: “……”
How could she say such shameless things? Yet, the way she said it so shyly indicated that these were her truest thoughts.
“You really are a little pervert.”
Hearing this, Thelma felt displeased. She opened her eyes and glared at him, dissatisfied, “I am not!”
“Not is strange.”
“……”
Thelma’s face turned crimson. She had wanted to argue, but looking at the man’s face in front of her, with its sharp features, high nose, and slightly upturned lips, he was just too damn good-looking. The key was his great physique, and the aura of a successful man was simply the greatest weapon against women; every single one of his advantages struck at her fatal points.
Alright, she had to admit… Leaning in his embrace, she dared not look at his face, but her hands began to unbutton his shirt, saying as she did, “If I’m lewd, then so be it, I want you.”
Seeing her usually shy demeanor, once she took the initiative, it was truly deadly.
Sam Noah was soon stripped bare by her, and then he accidentally pressed a spot on the sofa, causing the backrest to suddenly fall back.
Thelma sat on him, looking at the man who had fallen back: “???”
“This sofa can be laid down to use as a bed.”
Thelma’s face flushed red in an instant; she felt embarrassed for the sofa.
At this moment, although she was burning with desire, Thelma still had her concerns and asked him, “What if someone suddenly comes in?”
“They won’t, no one dares to come in.”
“Oh.”
Seeing her still in a daze, Sam Noah found her movements too slow, so he simply pulled her hand, letting her fall onto him, then one hand on her back, leaning in to kiss her directly.
The scorching and fiery kiss made Thelma instantly lose her rationality.
Thelma felt that if she were in ancient times, she would definitely be the kind of foolish king who only knew how to indulge in wine and l**t, while Sam Noah would be the kind of national disaster beauty. As soon as she got close to him, she lost her senses, spending every day just pampering him, sleeping with him, and mingling with him, completely forgetting about state affairs as long as he was nearby.
