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His forehead gently met hers, his voice soft as he continued, “My body is immovable property, but in your hands, it might become personal property. This particular product isn‘t traded on the market. From now on, you’re the sole authorized user.”
Blushing and indignant, Rena thought him audacious
Taking her hand, Waylen urged her to sign the document.
Stubbornly, she gazed up at him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith a tender touch to her head, Waylen reasoned, “Didn’t you say I can foresee the future? Rena, what’s wrong with giving all this to my future wife?”
He seemed to be right.
At twenty years old, Rena signed a contract in advance, entrusting herself to Waylen.
Their cohabitation was a thrilling adventure to her.
It was the same for Waylen.
Nights found them on the same bed, exchanging kisses and affectionate touches. Under Waylen’s guidance, Rena gradually discovered new realms of intimacy.
Afterward, Rena spent a long time in the bathroom, cleansing her hands
When she emerged, Waylen was already dressed.
Surprised, she inquired.
“Are you heading out at this hour’ As he fastened his belt, Waylen playfully pinched her chin. “Indeed, I have some matters to attend to. You should go to bed. What would you like to eat? I’ll bring it back for you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’m not hungry. I’m focusing on staying in shape.”
As she finished speaking, Waylen regarded her with a faint smile, his masculinity accentuated.
Rena blushed, realizing that her words might have carried a different implication. However, it wasn’t meant for his attention.
The Duefron Film Theatre.
Arrangements facilitated by Jazlyn had the theater’s entrance ajar, allowing Waylen an easy entrance.
In the dimness within, he flicked on the lights, banishing the darkness.
The space suddenly illuminated, resembling daylight. The sound of his footsteps resonated through the spacious emptiness as Waylen made his way to the front row.