Capítulo 107: An Intruder

"I thought you didn't like me using this name," Alexandra pushed him away, or at least tried to but he stood firm.

"No…" he leaned closer and nibbled on her earlobe. 

"Can you not speak about our past life, Max?" she asked and she heard no reply from him as if he didn't even hear her.

She could understand that someone does not want him to speak of their past. Or that memory of his past was forbidden for him to remember. But he remembered anyway and so he cannot talk about it. 

She wasn't left to her rumination for long as the wet sensations his lips left on her neck made her ecstatic. Her slender fingers hastily clutched on the hair at the back of his head as his rough hand slid inside her skirt and on her thigh. 

She panted as the warmth of his hand reached closer to her womanhood. "No!" a hissed escaped her mouth unconsciously as her heart started to pound uncontrollably.