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Amelia didn't comply and tried to break free.

Christopher Robinson held her hand and pulled her closer to him, using his free hand to support her head as he leaned down to kiss her. During the entanglement, he bit her gently, one nibble after another.

It made Amelia pant heavily until Christopher let go of her.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's neck, burying her face in his embrace, her breathing erratic.

"True? Or false?" The man asked as he held her, his tone gentle and questioning as he caressed her back.

Amelia, whose breathing had calmed down a bit, nuzzled the man's neck and whispered, "True."

"Tired from the busy day?"

From picking up the marriage certificate in the morning to moving in, Amelia nodded, "A little."

"Want to take a break?" the man gently coaxed her.

"What about you?"

"I have some documents to deal with in the study."

"I'll go with you to the study for a break."