Arriving in the drawing room, Geoffrey took a sit on the three-seater sofa while Serena instructed a servant to get the first aid kit. Then the doors were closed leaving just the two of them inside.

Geoffrey seeing Serena still standing by the door as if waiting for the servant to arrive back, called her attention. "Come sit down."

Serena faced him and felt a bit awkward in her heart. What to do?

Geoffrey just smiled and patted the space next to him. "I won't bite." He joked.

Feeling that it's a bit hypocritical of her to act all shy, she just braced herself and sat next to him.

Geoffrey removed his gloves and then took Serena's hand to remove hers too.

"What are you doing?" Serena asked. A part of her afraid, while another part thrilled.

Geoffrey shook his head and intertwined their fingers. "I just wanted to hold your hand." He shared.

Serena willed herself to calm down. She felt him rubbing the top of her hand with his thumb.

"So I did not know that you have that side to you" Geoffrey began as he leaned closer to her.

Serena understood what he was pertaining to. Her heart thumped. She turned away from him. He was too close. "I I was a bit confused. Forgive me I'm not" as she tried to give an excuse, Geoffrey used his hand to turn her face towards him.

Geoffrey saw her acting all innocent trying to come up with an excuse but not denying what she did. He wanted to smirk. Serena was now like a butterfly who got caught on his web. He knew that because of what happened earlier, the dynamics of their relationship has changed. She would not reject his advances, nor would she stop him from taking some liberties for she did act like a wanton whore earlier. She was the one who first gave him the cue that she wanted them herself. To act otherwise would indicate that she was waiting for another man. Her lips that always spouted lies were tempting him, so he angled his face to kiss her.

Serena used her hand to block his lips, "Geoffrey, please, the servant will be back soon" she said, and true to her words, someone knocked on the door.

Geoffrey licked her palm before seating upright again.

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The servant placed the first aid kit, a basin of warm water, and a hand towel on the coffee table then left the drawing room.

A bit nervous, Serena washed her hands first. Then, she picked a gauze pad, placed some alcohol on it, and started dabbing it on Geoffrey's wound.

Geoffrey hissed. So much for gentle touch.

"Does it hurt?" Serena asked.

"A little." Geoffrey replied.

Serena nodded and continued.

Geoffrey stared at her under his eyelids as she concentrated on cleaning his wound. The moment giving him the illusion that she cares more for him than she lets on. However, again he saw the necklace she was wearing, and he felt something gnawing on his chest.

When Serena felt Geoffrey taking shaky breaths, she tried to look him in the eye to ask what's wrong.

Geoffrey's eyes met Serena's. His eyes mooned as he wrapped his hand around her wrist to stop her from cleaning his wound.

Serena was about to ask but before she could even get the words out, she felt his mouth on hers. He bit her lower lip a little and she gasped. Then, he used his tongue to enter her mouth, French kissing her, their saliva intermixing.

As Geoffrey continued kissing her, he used his free hand to untie the ribbon at the back of her dress. Her dress loosened. Then, gently pushed her to lie on the sofa with him on top of her. He used his free hand to pull her top down exposing her breasts. He fondled one and played with it as he continued to kiss her.

Serena's mind has turned into a puddle. She knew that she had to stop him somehow. This was wrong. She loves Charlton and she must not let another man do this to her. Yet, how could she do so with the situation and circumstance?

Geoffrey seeing that Serena was compliant knew that he can do more. He moved his mouth from hers and started going down. He kissed, licked, and nibbled her neck, her collarbones, her chest, sucking and marking every part he passed through before reaching her sensitive buds.

Serena's mind almost stopped functioning. She moaned and gasped in pleasure. Geoffrey's mouth gave her too much ecstasy. She just wanted him to continue. God, what was happening to her? She wanted his touch. No, she's desperate for his touch. It's like her body aches for him that instance.

Geoffrey smirked as he continued his ministrations. Then, he lifted the hem of her skirt. Using his fingers, he traced the outline of her womanhood behind her underwear. She was wet and ready. He wanted her. He took off her underwear, then, he unbuckled his belt.

Serena felt the tip of his manhood on her entrance. Suddenly, she felt like she was doused in cold water. What was she doing? She loves Charlton. She might even be pregnant with their child.

"No, Geoffrey. Stop." She said in the midst of her own intoxication to whatever was happening.

Geoffrey moved up to lick and kiss her ear as he whispered, "I love you, Serena. We will be wed soon. I will take responsibility."

"After the wedding we can do this after" Serena gasped as Geoffrey rubbed her clit with his dick.

Geoffrey knew that they must stop. Doing this now with her would only destroy his plans. However, he won't let her off that easily. He took her hand in his and led it to his pulsating manhood.

Serena's hand trembled knowing what he made her touch.

"I want you so much. I know you never did this before, but I need your help. I might go crazy if you don't." Geoffrey said.

Serena shook her head. Was he thinking what she's thinking he wants her to do?

"Please Serena? Just this once." Geoffrey pleaded. While enjoying the look on Serena's face.