A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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

this before, but she could see that her attempt at seducing Waylen was

finish the cigarette before putting it

could see that he had lost interest in her and she felt embarrassed, so she slowly climbed back onto the passenger seat. Because they had abruptly stopped in the middle of making out, Waylen felt

kept stealing glances at

again, she didn’t put on his coat anymore. She just turned her head to

Waylen wouldn’t break his principles so easily—not to mention the fact that

passed,

of them said a word for the

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

to give up. “Mr. Fowler, can I have your