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

never done this before, but she could see that her attempt at seducing Waylen was failing

putting it out. “I’ll just

lost interest in her and she felt embarrassed, so she slowly climbed back onto the passenger seat. Because they had abruptly stopped

glances at her

his coat anymore. She just turned her head to look out

wouldn’t break his principles so easily—not to mention the fact that she wasn’t really pretty enough to tempt

every minute that passed, she grew more

word

of her home, the rain had stopped. Waylen didn’t get out of the car

Rena didn’t want to give up. “Mr.

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