She had no idea she could be so slutty.

The amorous atmosphere in the car was thick with desire, but Waylen wouldn’t stoop so low as to have *** in his car. In a hoarse voice, he asked, “There’s a nice guest house nearby. How about we spend the night there?”

Only then did Rena come to her senses.

She could tell that Waylen only wanted to have *** with her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pleaded softly, “Mr. Fowler, my father…” 2

The lustful light in Waylen’s eyes immediately dimmed.

He reached for another cigarette and lit it. After taking a long drag, he pointed out, “You’re so boring.” 1

At a loss, Rena kissed him again.

He simply stared at her with his

had never done this before, but she could

even finish the cigarette before putting it out. “I’ll just drive

embarrassed, so she slowly climbed back onto the passenger seat. Because they had abruptly stopped in

kept stealing glances at her long, slender

put on his coat anymore. She just turned her

his principles so easily—not to

every minute that passed, she grew

said a word for

in front of her home, the rain had stopped. Waylen didn’t get out of the car to open the door for her. Instead, he simply nodded

to give up. “Mr.

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