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.
No, Fred, don’t!”
Fred touched the place that was just enough to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily moving in
stop?” Fred
she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation. She asked, her voice laced with longing,
undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off yourself, and I’ll continue to make
ahead, but be gentle,” Mya whispered, blushing as she undid
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
later 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 made Mya realize
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
was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting for the driver to
inside the car, Mya kept a straight posture, trying not
to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the driver
all Mya managed to
ever come home this late again. Your father would be worried sick about you.”
might notice something was amiss, Mya did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know
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 her brain, making her a bit slow. Because of that, Mya was
felt discomfort down below. She rushed to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am I going to die? It’s
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