One Night Surprise

Chapter 302 You Said You Weren’t Playing, Great-Grandpa

As the lights across the hallway flickered, figures of a couple were snuggling against each other, affectionately embracing each other.

After several times of inputting the wrong password, countless beeps echoed in the empty elevator lobby.

Eventually, the password was entered correctly, and the couple barged into the darkness of their unit.

Currently, Jordan and Tina were staying at the Duncans’ ancestral home while Oliver stayed in the school dorm to prepare for his finals as well as his military training at school.

Meanwhile, Alexander and Courtney kissed from the door to the couch. Before they even returned to their room, the woman’s skirt was tugged off, leaving her underwear hanging on her ankle. Then, a clear, metallic sound sourced from the frame of a belt disrupted the air.

He held her shoulder and let out a moan before going into her.

Soon, treble pants filled the entire house.

Underneath the moonlight, a cloudy shadow of oscillating movements was cast on the wall.

Ultimately, Alexander didn’t get to discover the identity of Leon, and didn’t care to do so as long as it wasn’t the sub model she mentioned or he’d get ridiculed by his partner once again.

Under the passionate sensation wafting in the air, Courtney, exhausted, cuddled in his arms as the couple shut their eyes lying on the couch with a sheet covering their intimate parts.

“So it was your assistant that told you about doms and subs?”

Courtney perfunctorily nodded.

“If those two are for young men, what about older men?”

At his questions, she was stupefied as her drowsiness suddenly dispersed. She peered at him and asked, “You sure you wanna know?”

Alexander nodded, bearing an intuition that nothing good would result from his curiosity.

on the other hand, are

in disagreement. “Not complimenting others

course, just like how you’ve

felt that he would still behave the same, so

Words don’t mean much

what did

lips before blurting her answer, which reverberated across the

face gradually fell. “Time for a

Courtney replied, “You just allowed her a raise two days ago. You,

The man was speechless.

a glimpse at his rare, speechless face. Perhaps some occasional web-surfing for fads can be quite

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Alexander told her that she could bring them back, after considering that she wouldn’t have the time to look after them, and that their absence at

reached the ancestral home, they saw Harry and

back, Young Master, Miss

hand

snowman, so Master had someone construct a snowmaker at the back of the hill. Since it was rather cold

ask for that out of nowhere?” Alexander frowned in

whenever it was winter, and I’d bring her to ski during this time. Oh, this little girl! It’s just a matter of days from now until the news’ report of snowfall in

it always snowed at the beginning of December in Melrose City. Strangely, this year, snow was nowhere to be seen despite it being

and the kids weren’t at home, Courtney and Alexander could only head to the back

off since some time ago, and the back of the hill was beautifully covered

donning meatball costumes—one in red; one in yellow—were dashing on the snowfield, forcefully throwing snowballs at a person hiding behind a tree. Judging from the person’s shout, it

in years, he was still full of spirit. He wasn’t on the battlefield, but he had a lot of snowy, weighty ammunition

had made a discovery, she dragged Alexander’s arm, signaling him to see

at the target,

man who would never involve himself in snowball

make Grandpa play with