Aiden and Anya's kiss didn't stop for a second. Their lips continued to dance as if they did not want to part. Aiden's hands kept moving, exploring every inch of Anya's body, making Anya's passion even more intense.

After a while, Aiden released his kiss from Anya, making Anya a little confused. Her gaze was dreamy, she couldn't see clearly. Everything was blurry. However, Aiden had no intention of letting her go. Aiden's lips moved to Anya's other breast, sucking it gently and getting more and more excited.

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Anya gasped when she felt a new sensation that she had never felt in her life.

"Ah! Ah!" Anya felt a little panicked, but also excited. She felt new things all over her body. Feeling a feeling that she had never known before. She didn't know her body could feel something like this.

Her hands went up, sometimes pushing Aiden's head, sometimes tugging at the man's hair until it fell apart as if to encourage him to keep doing that. Didn't she know why she was doing this?

She felt a dilemma, between not being ready to do it or letting herself sink into a tantalizing sensation.

In the end, she opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Aiden, I-… I don't…"

However, before she couldn't even finish her words, Aiden had landed a gentle bite on her, causing Anya to moan even louder and forget what she had to say. Her consciousness seemed to disappear and her sense dispersed to nowhere.

Aiden knew what Anya wanted to say. Anya wanted to say that she was not ready and refused. But that woman had made Aiden burn like this. Aiden really couldn't wait any longer.

"There's no need to think about anything. Enjoy it." Aiden whispered in his hoarse voice. His warm breath brushed against Anya's skin, giving her body chills.

When Aiden's hand moved, tracing the curves of his body to the lower part of his body, Anya gasped and rose from her place. She looked panicked, "I ... I'm going to the toilet."

Aiden's body stiffened. He knew Anya would run away from him, but this time Aiden let her go. He didn't say anything and let Anya run away from him.

Anya immediately ran to the bathroom in a panic and locked the door, leaving Aiden alone in his bed. Aiden then laid down with a sigh, his hands raised and supporting the back of his head. But a faint smile crossed his face as he watched his wife run away from him.

In the bathroom, Anya saw that the clothes and pants she was washing were still wet. She couldn't wear pants that were still wet. What should she do?

Aiden was indeed very handsome and attractive. Many women would want to throw themselves on Aiden's bed. But Anya didn't love him. Anya did say that she would learn to love Aiden, but not so quickly. She needed time!

Didn't someone need love to make out and make love? She really wasn't prepared to do it and she couldn't do it carelessly. She wanted to do it with the man she loved…

Aiden could feel Anya's panic even though they were in separate rooms. He knew very well Anya's brain must be thinking hard, imagining various things. In the end, he got up from his bed. He walked over to the door and said, "I won't force you if you don't want to." Aiden's voice sounded soft as if trying to calm Anya's panic.

After confirming all the buttons on her shirt, Anya peeked through the door, "Aiden… It's not that I reject you, but…" She looked very scared and doubtful. She didn't know how to explain this to Aiden.

Aiden's heart touched when he saw Anya. The woman looked so scared of him that she didn't want to go near him at all, letting the bathroom door put some distance between them.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I don't know if I can do it. Things like this have to be done with someone you love. We…" Anya muttered in doubt.

Aiden understood Anya's point. Anya really wanted to learn to love him, but she couldn't do it yet. That woman didn't know how much Aiden loved her so Anya thought they didn't love each other.

"I'll wait until you are ready." Aiden was in no rush. He didn't want to corner Anya. He didn't want to make Anya afraid of him, run away and never come back. He must be patient.

After all, they still had a long way to go. They had an eternity to spend together. Only if Anya still wanted to be with him and didn't use her request to divorce him.

"Do you really want to wait for me?" Asked Anya with sparkling eyes. She was still hiding behind the door but she didn't look scared anymore.

Her words melt Aiden's heart easily.

"Hmm ..." Aiden grabbed Anya's hand and asked her to get out of the bathroom. After that, he hugged Anya gently, "Before we got married, I promised you that you can do whatever you want. And I won't force you to do anything you don't want to."

Anya's hand hugged Aiden's waist tighter and leaned her body against the man's body, "Thank you!" She said softly. She was very grateful that Aiden respected her. She was really lucky to find a guy like Aiden.

They embraced silently, comfortable in each other's presence.

"Can you dance?" Aiden suddenly asked.

"Eh?" Anya felt a little confused by the sudden and very random question.

"My father will have a birthday celebration." Said Aiden while still hugging Anya, not wanting to let her go again.

"I can't dance." Anya replied in a low voice.

"Hmm… I can teach you." Aiden said in a soft voice. He couldn't throw Anya on the bed and fondle her at this time, so he made dance as an excuse to keep her hugging and bring her body close to him.

He let go of his hug for a moment and turned on a song. The song played softly, filling the room with a seductive rhythm. He hugged Anya's waist again and asked her to dance to the rhythm.

Their hug grew tighter, Anya's body was very close to him. He could feel warmth radiating from that tiny body. Anya's face flushed with embarrassment, but she had no intention of running away like before.

Aiden slowly guided her, one step at a time, teaching her to dance. Anya tried to follow Aiden's steps and match him.

Anya looked very charming, like a pure white swan. An innocent goose, clueless of everything in the world. In his arms, Anya's beauty seemed to bloom.

Aiden tightened his embrace. Their bodies were inseparable from a distance. They move slowly, following the rhythm that flows with romance. Time seemed to slow down too.

Anya felt her body getting warmer when she was near Aiden. Why did she feel this way?

"Aiden, I ..."

Aiden looked at her, lowered his head and kissed Anya's lips, swallowing whatever she wanted to say.

Unlike his kiss on the bed earlier, this time his lips gently pursed Anya's. His hands still hugged Anya's waist tightly.

However, Anya's body stiffened when Aiden kissed her. Aiden said he wouldn't force her, but why would he do this again? She felt a little panic.

"Do not be afraid. I promised you, I will not deny it." Said Aiden, staring at Anya's face. He could feel Anya's body stiffen when he kissed her. As soon as Aiden said that, Anya's body calmed down. Her anxiety seemed to disappear and she let Aiden's hand support her.

"I trust you." Anya whispered softly.