Female NovelLifting her gage, she implored, “Enlighten me then. What is the mature thing to do?”Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Without giving him a chance to speak, she enveloped her arms around his neck, pressing her crimson lips against his in a gentle and affectionate kiss, Taking the lead, she even delved into a passionate kiss, leaving Waylen utterly astonished!
Never before had Rena exhibited such bold and seductive behavior.
His previous disagreement with her slipped from his mind as he had always enjoyed being intimate with her. Now, he became completely immersed in the fervor of their kisses.
The piano continued to fill the room with its harmonious melodies.
“Mr. Fowler, is this the mature thing to do?” Rena inquired, her tone remarkably composed.
Waylen lifted his gaze, locking eyes with her.
Rena bestowed a radiant smile upon him.
I apologize, Mr. Fowler. I overstepped tonight. It won’t happen again,” she declared, her voice laced with sarcasm. Pausing for a moment, she continued, her words dripping with irony, “I shall always remember my duties!”
Waylen’s eyes narrowed, a glimmer of emotion flickering within.
Gently, he caressed her face.
In that moment, he struggled to decipher his own sentiments.
He hoped she would act sensibly and uphold their agreement. However, witnessing her compliance, he couldn’t help but recall the occasions when he had caught her gazing at Harold with undeniable affection.
Had she reserved most of her love for Harold, offering him merely a fraction?
He was once complacent believing she really adored him. He even felt sorry for her, thinking she would be pained by the reunion with his ex-girlfriend. But now everything turned out like a bad joke.
A scornful smirk adorned Waylen’s face.
He pressed her against him, his intentions clear.
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Tonight, he would explore all the positions they had never attempted before!
Rena indulged in their kisses for a brief moment before nonchalantly stating, “I’m menstruating.”
“What?”
“Waylen, I’m on my period,” she reiterated.
Waylen paused, his eyes brimming with desire.
Perhaps unable to contain himself any longer, he pulled Rena into his embrace to confirm the truth of her words.
“Waylen! No! You despicable scoundrel!”