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.

don’t!”

the place that was just enough to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily moving

stop?”

paused, as if contemplating his next move. Mya immediately felt like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation.

goal. He undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and

Mya whispered, blushing as she undid the last of

it was pleasurable, but Mya began to flail in pain. Her hands inadvertently added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas

if she might die from the ordeal. The

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

Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave

kept a straight posture,

reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the driver

know,” was all Mya managed to

visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home this late again. Your father would

ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging out with Madelyn today, I won’t do it again.”

Mya, who wasn’t the quickest thinker, and shook her head with acceptance. There was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and caused permanent damage to

to the 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

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