Getting My Ex-wife Back novel Chapter 164

Jenna's appetite was terrible throughout dinner.

"Hansen had come up with various methods so she would at least take in something. He even changed his preferences for Jenna. Things Jenna loved to eat had now become one of his favorites, too, although he never liked them before."

"After dinner, Jenna noticed they were not heading in the direction of the Richards Manor but in an unfamiliar direction. Surprised, she hurriedly asked, ""Hansen, where are we going?"" "

Hansen had a warm smile on his face but he remained silent.

"Jenna was startled to see that smile of his before a realization dawned on her. Instantly, her face flushed red slightly."

"Soon, the car stopped in front of a luxurious vacation villa."

The bellboy of the villa greeted them immediately.

"Hansen opened the car door and walked to the side. Like an elegant gentleman, he extended his hand to help Jenna get down the car. "

Jenna put her hand gently on his.

"Hansen took her hand and exerted more force, almost lifting Jenna up from her seat."

"Park the car. Hansen took out a few hundred dollars and gave them to the valet who came forward to help park the car. Hansen gently put his hand around Jenna's slender waist, lovingly embraced her in his arms. They then went straight up in the elevator."

"We won't go home today. We will spend the night here, Hansen whispered softly, hugging Jenna tightly."

A flush crept up Jenna's face as her long eyelashes fluttered like a pair. She stuck close to Hansen as her lips quirked upwards into a bashful smile that made her look all the more dashing.

"After entering an exquisite and luxurious hotel room, Hansen closed the door behind him before he covered Jenna's plump, sultry lips with his. The air was as hot as fire."

His lips skimmed across every inch of her skin passionately.

"The undercurrent in Jenna's body was like raging waves, full of passion as it ignited every cell in her body."

She just wanted to find her release and give herself entirely to him.

"They were inseparable at the moment. Since she was in love with him, she felt that she must give herself entirely to him so he would never leave her. Perhaps, this was the natural possessiveness of human nature."

Jenna began to wrap her arms around Hansen's neck. She pressed against him and responded with his kiss with more passion.

Jenna's response drove Hansen into another ecstasy. Their kiss intensified as he clasped her waist tightly.

"At that moment, they had forgotten everything in the midst of their ardor for each other."

"Gradually, they decided to get on from kissing for it could no longer satisfy their lust. They began to take off each other's clothes as their breathing became more erratic."

"Even in the process of undressing, they were never separated; their bodies were tightly glued to each other as they continued to savor each other's lips."

"When their clothes got caught, Hansen would let out a curse in a low voice as he drew himself away from her for a split second to take off the clothes. Then, he would quickly press his lips onto Jenna's lips again, sinking deeper and deeper into this sensual paradise."

"There seemed to be thousands of flames in his body. He felt that he was about to be burned into molten lava by his own desire. He got to release it, right here and now."

"Hansen held her tightly, picked her up, and walked towards the bed."

Jenna was as soft as cotton; she couldn't escape him as long as he held onto her.

"Jenna's hair was spread out on the snow-white sheets. Her gleaming skin was as shiny as porcelain with a slight tint of flush spreading across her already tempting skin, making his throat dry."

Another air of melancholy spread across quietly in him; his love and tenderness for her made his body smolder.

Hansen had led Jenna into another time and space.

"In this parallel universe, they belonged to each other, and only each other."

"There, they released themselves wholeheartedly."

Jenna had long since melted in his embrace as she followed his lead.

"His passion and love, on the other, was as fierce as a thunderstorm."

"Jenna, promise me that no matter what you encounter, you must trust me and believe in my love for you, okay? When they both hauled themselves to the highest point of this unification, Jenna heard Hansen's magnetic voice ringing beside her as though it came from a distant cloud. It sounded like he was begging her; she could hear the hurt in his voice. "

"Jenna was in a trance. She felt like she was in an imaginary cloud with colorful lights in front of her. She couldn't wrap her mind around his words. At this moment, she couldn't think about anything else as Hansen's wet lips looted on her. Soon, they entered another level of intimate union."

"That night was quiet and peaceful. Moonlight leaked through the curtains like running water. The air was intoxicated with a scent of honey, drowning the two of them."

It was the best night in the world. Who would want this to end?

"They indulged themselves in it, again and again."

They then repeated the entire process.

"It felt as if it was the only night when they could connect as one, to reconcile, and to express their love to each other in the most intimate way possible."

"It was sorrowful, yet addictive. One couldn't decide whether to die for it or live for it; this conflicting feeling was about to linger in the depth of their hearts forever."

"The two fell into a deep sleep, and when they woke up, the bed was messy and unsightly."

"They seemed to have a long night but they wished for more. When she opened her eyes, Jenna saw Hansen sitting at the bedside, smoking a cigarette. His lonely expression dazed her for a brief moment."