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Waylen gently nibbled on her neck and whispered, “Would you blame me for taking advantage of you?”
Rena made no attempt to break free from his hold.
She had come here with the sole purpose of bringing him satisfaction and happiness.
In a soft voice, she inquired, “If that’s the case, would you allow me to leave?”
Waylen smiled, evading a direct response to her question. Instead, he playfully whispered in her ear, teasing, “Did you find pleasure in the voice message I sent you last night? Would you like to hear the live version?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRena lightly bit her lip, her intrigue evident.
She had never encountered a man as flirtatious and cheeky as Waylen before.
Disregarding his advances, Rena carried the dishes to the dining room.
Waylen remained unperturbed, observing her busy demeanor, and a sense of fulfillment washed over him suddenly.
It seemed that this apartment found its completion again with Rena’s presence.
He dined with proper etiquette, mindful of his manners.
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However, after his late lunch, he made his way to the bar counter and poured two glasses of red wine.
Rena raised her gaze, her eyes fixed upon him.
Waylen’s smile exuded a leisurely charm. “What? Do you prefer a more direct approach?”
Rena didn’t want to engage in playful banter with him. Waylen possessed a captivating allure, and she feared losing control of herself.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHence, she feigned uninhibited confidence, hooking her arm around his neck and placing a gentle kiss on his chin.
“Isn’t that what you desire?” she whispered.
Waylen hadn’t intended to mish things but, as a man with natural desires, he found it challenging to resist temptation.
His gaze held depth, brimming with flirtatious intent.
Rena responded with a smile.
Carefully tilting the glass of red wine in her hand, she “accidentally” spilled it onto his suit plants.
The deep crimson wine further stained his already dark trousers.
“Rena….”
‘Waylen’s voice tured husky. He hadn’t anticipated her boldness.