Rebecca Quentin glared at Howard Geoffrey and gave him a look that said "no way." She wasn’t that naive, walking into the lion’s den.
Howard Geoffrey coaxed, "I said I wouldn’t do anything to you."
Rebecca Quentin frowned angrily, "Then let go."
Howard Geoffrey’s voice instantly turned authoritative, "No way."
Rebecca Quentin lost her patience, "Hey, what exactly do you want?"
"Sleep with ."
"You’re shaless!"
"What’s going on in that little head of yours? I just haven’t had a good sleep in a long ti, I just want to hold you while I sleep." He admitted, apart from the natural male instinct in his mind, this was indeed his greatest desire.
With Howard Geoffrey’s words, Rebecca Quentin’s already flushed face blushed even deeper with embarrassnt.
"You..."
Being teased made Rebecca Quentin suddenly realize that she couldn’t outtalk him at all.
Howard Geoffrey patted the bed again and said softly, "Co on, it’s already morning, let’s sleep!"
"You sleep alone!"
She replied sulkily, turned her back to him, and sat down on the sofa.
Howard Geoffrey brushed the feathers off the bed and said slowly, "I had several etings today, rushed here without resting, and I’m indeed a bit tired..."
Rebecca Quentin responded inwardly, Nothing to do with !
Howard Geoffrey added leisurely, "So, you either let carry you over or save so effort by coming over yourself?"
Rebecca Quentin turned around angrily and glared at him.
Howard Geoffrey simply glanced at her and then at the bed.
"Rascal!"
Besides this word, Rebecca Quentin couldn’t think of a better one.
Howard Geoffrey smiled, "If you don’t co over, I fear I might change my mind and do sothing even more rogue."
Rebecca Quentin suppressed her frustration, gripping the sofa beneath her, her brow furrowing, after silently cursing him countless tis, she asked through gritted teeth, "You promise?"
Howard Geoffrey raised his hand in gesture, "I promise."
"Okay, then put on pajamas."
Howard Geoffrey’s smile widened, "Darling, if I really wanted to do sothing, I don’t think there’s much difference between wearing clothes and not wearing them.
Darling...
This kind of address seed to slip naturally from his lips, yet for her, it was unfamiliar now.
Because of this address, Rebecca Quentin froze on the spot for a second.
Seeing Rebecca Quentin hadn’t moved, Howard Geoffrey assud she was still hesitating, so he finally got up and lifted her into his arms during that mont of her daze.
Only when Howard Geoffrey picked her up did Rebecca Quentin co to her senses, but by the ti she reacted, she had already been placed on the bed by him.
"Hey..."
Rebecca Quentin tightly pressed against his leaning body with both hands.
Howard Geoffrey rely chuckled, planting a gentle kiss on Rebecca Quentin’s forehead, turning off the lights, and then laying beside her, wrapping his arm around her.
His freshly showered, cool body pressed closely against her, his arm wrapped around her waist.
Although he made no further moves, Rebecca Quentin tensed with panic.
Feeling her tension, Howard Geoffrey’s sleep-laden, husky voice comforted her, "Goodnight."
Rebecca Quentin naturally wasn’t going to completely relax just because of Howard Geoffrey’s "goodnight", but as she remained anxious, her ears faintly caught the sound of his steady breaths indicating he was asleep.
Rebecca Quentin gradually relaxed, despite him wrapping her dominantly in sleep.
In the blankets, was his pleasant masculine scent...
This scent gave Rebecca Quentin an inexplicable sense of reassurance, and tired from a day of events and socializing as well, she slowly drifted off to sleep.
In the early hours, Rebecca Quentin was suddenly woken up by heat.
In her deep sleep, she groggily felt a weight bearing down on her, and crucially, the weight was very hot, leaving her drenched in sweat, just wishing to tear off her clothes...
Rebecca Quentin rubbed her sleep-heavy eyes, slowly opening them, but before she could clear her mind to realize what was happening, her lips were already caught.
A scorching tongue invaded Rebecca Quentin’s mouth, sucking repeatedly, tangling.
As a certain soone’s fiery presence overwheld her senses, Rebecca Quentin imdiately snapped awake, her eyes wide open, pushing back forcefully.
Unfortunately, that soone’s physical strength was overpowering, completely beyond her ability to resist.
"Howard Geoffrey..." Rebecca Quentin finally managed to speak, but the sound was struggling to escape, like a mosquito’s buzz due to his kiss.
Howard Geoffrey lifted his head, his eyes falling on Rebecca Quentin’s face, the faint light from outside casting her in a captivating allure.
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