NovelEnglishAfter a lingering kiss, Stanley Batton forced her down and bit her earlobe mischievously. "Tell me... Do you miss me? Hmm?" It was a blatant lie if she said she did not miss him at all.
Xyla Quest nodded truthfully.
"Which part of you misses me?" "My heart.
"Stanley Batton!" Xyla's face grew redder and redder. Luminous rosiness seared through her cheeks, all the way to her ears and neck.
Her heart was about to leap from her throat.
The man above her grinned. He leaned forward and met her lips again, hungry yet passionate.
*** The man refused to let her go even after they reached home.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXyla slowly rolled over and raised her head, gazing at the man's mesmerizing face. "How's the issue in Country Y? Is everything settled?" she asked.
"Yeah..." the man mumbled while gently stroking her hair. Every bit of him dwelled in great fondness for her. "That's pretty fast." "Of course... I want to see you." Once again, Xyla was deeply touched by him.
Heat rose from her stomach to her chest, flooding her heart and invading all her senses.
*** At eight o'clock in the evening, Emily Quest found herself standing at the door of the presidential suite where she was going to spend the night with the random Messenger guy. She did not immediately knock on the door.
Instead, she pulled out a pocket mirror from her handbag and took a look at herself earnestly, ensuring that her makeup was not messed up.
After making sure that her makeup and hairstyle were perfect, she slowly lifted her hand and knocked on the door.
Emily knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response at all.
Hence, she knocked again.
The door opened this time.
A young man dressed in full black, with a glossy slicked back hair, stood in the doorway.
He had a face that Emily was fond of.
His face was small, his features were delicate, and he looked very young. He was definitely her cup of tea.
On top of that, he had a great body. Emily could tell that he was a sporty man.
Men who often exercised must have excellent physical strength.
Emily grew impatient at the thought of it.
The man scanned Emily up and down, after which he turned away from her and headed back into the room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEmily immediately followed him into the room and locked the door behind her.
In the next second, she approached the man from the front and flirtatiously threw her arms around I threw her & his neck. She stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear, "Do you want to take a shower with me?" The man coldly snorted. "You're such a flirt..." Emily was not angry at all. She thought it was an act of romance. "Is that so? Do you like it?" "Since you're so open-minded, I bet you know how to strip dance, too, right?"
"Erm... Yeah..." S~'a'h the FindNøvel."'t website on Google to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. "Dance for me. Forget about showering. I don't mind you." In the past, she had encountered similar requests when she had one-night stands with other men.
She had never rejected them.
After all, she enjoyed it.
Hence, she changed her clothes in front of the young man and crawled onto the bed. She slowly stood up and began a seductive and amorous. performance. The was only a plain white mattress on the bed, with no bedspread, quilt, or even pillow. However, Emily showed zero interest in the empty bed. She did not have tto think about it, either.
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