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!” Mya
Fred touched the place that was just enough to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily
I stop?” Fred asked.
paused, as if contemplating his next move. Mya immediately felt like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that
with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off yourself, and I’ll continue to make
blushing as she undid the last of her buttons.
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.
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
her clothes. She clutched a pile of garments and hurled them from the hotel’s twentieth floor. Among the items was a pair of
Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting for the driver to come
inside the car, Mya kept a straight posture, trying not to wince
really shouldn’t be
Mya
worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home this late again. Your
something was amiss, Mya did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging out
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
back to her room, Mya 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 bleeding. I remember hearing that it’s normal to bleed the first
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