Janet flinched back in fear. She involuntarily pressed her knees tight as she felt something hard and hot between her thighs. It was getting bigger and hotter.

“No, you don’t have to prove anything. I trust you.” Janet hurriedly turned her head to avoid Ethan’s kiss. Her face turned red as the temperature in her body seemed to rise with every passing second.

Women were always attracted to domineering men who took control.

Ethan loosened his grip on her wrist and kissed her cheek. He then leaned closer and rubbed her earlobes. “Were you unsure because we haven’t had sex yet?”

“I didn’t mean that. Wait a minute. I… I need to go to the bathroom.” Janet was so nervous that her toes curled up. She tried getting up, but Ethan pinned her against the bed.

“Do you really think you can escape from me? Don’t try to change the subject. You suspected that I might be into men, right? I will prove my sexuality to you, right here, right now.” Ethan grinned and bent forward.

was racing in her chest. She was not ready for

chest as if bracing herself from him. Her eyes had turned red; she looked miserable. “Give

He withdrew his hand and stepped

the wardrobe, picked the first outfit she could find, and ran into the

heart finally slowed down when she closed

cheeks had turned deliciously red. She covered her

hid in the bathroom for a long time as she rubbed the body lotion all over her body. About ten minutes after her shower, she slowly opened the latch and peeked out. The room was dead

at the living room and saw him standing on the balcony, talking over the phone

into her room, and covered herself with

returned minutes later. He didn’t look happy. It seemed like the phone call

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