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!” Mya said.

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

I stop?”

she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation. She asked, her voice laced with longing, “Fred, that felt so

unstated goal. He undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it

blushing as she undid the last

first, it was pleasurable, but Mya began to flail in pain. Her hands inadvertently added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and troughs, her cries morphed from pain to a

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 made Mya realize that Fred

of deep blue men’s underwear, which ended up hanging on the balcony below. After her act of

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

straight posture, trying not to wince

you. You really shouldn’t be away for

all Mya managed

mother, Grace Dion confronted her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come

dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging out with Madelyn

been sick with a high fever, which delayed

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

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