The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning Max Charming

Chapter 881

Chapter 881

In the hotel, Fred laid Mya in his arms gently on the bed. Her pearl hair clip slipped from her hair, tumbling down as she pulled off her hat and scarf, murmuring, “So hot…”

Suddenly, Mya started unbuttoning her clothes and felt cooler. She said, “Now I’m cold again, I need a blanket…”

“What’s going on, Fred?” Mya asked, sounding a bit worried. “I feel so strange.”

“Do you want this?”

Mya squirmed in Fred’s arms, finding it tough to move away.

“Fred, it tickles. I don’t feel good, what did you do to me? Don’t touch that spot.” Mya pleaded.

“Your first time?” Fred asked.

Mya was whimpering and sniffling, emitting soft moans Splayed out on the bed in a spread-eagle position, Mya found her legs controlled by someone else, unable to close them however much she tried.

“Do you want me to go in deeper? Right here?” Fred asked.

Fred, don’t!”

grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily moving

stop?” Fred asked.

and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation. She asked, her voice laced with longing, “Fred, that felt so good, like scratching an itch.”

adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off yourself, and I’ll continue to

as

back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and

that evening, Mya’s face buried in the pillow still studded with sweat, her whole body aching and sore. She felt as if she might die from the ordeal. The sounds from the bathroom and the strewn clothes on the floor

pile of garments and hurled them from the hotel’s twentieth floor. Among the items was a pair of deep blue men’s underwear, which ended up hanging on the balcony below. After her act of quiet rebellion, Mya stuck out her tongue at

When Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting for the driver to come and

the car, Mya kept a straight posture,

has been trying to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away

was all Mya managed

mother, Grace Dion confronted her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home this late again. Your

ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom,

was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and

bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am I going to die? It’s bleeding. I remember hearing that it’s normal to bleed the first time. It should be fine,

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