She was in his arms and vowed to him that she would marry him no matter what. He felt free and happy. Now if he could keep his secrets within himself, all would be well. It was just a matter of discretion. However, when Addie thrust her tongue into his mouth, all thoughts of discretion went out into the air and thoughts of sex with his fiancée replaced them. He was hungry and crazed for her. He wanted to penetrate her innocence and repeatedly cum within her pussy. He knew he was a greedy selfish bastard, but he waited too long for her to come back to him. Curse lifted or not. He would be her husband. He would see to that. He was convinced this evening that her ex-beau was a flopper up to no good. He was not a man worthy of shining Addie’s boots. The man should have his innards cut out for even thinking of coming here for her hand. She was now an engaged woman. Under his care, he would figure out a way to get rid of the younger man. Jealousy was an ugly emotion that did not suit Conall well.
