Stars, night sky, fireworks, the thought of lody Thorne just made her heart overflow with girlish emotions.
But what gift to give?
In the evening, right on ti, Jared Quinn returned to the villa. lody Thorne had already arranged everything; it was all pink, like a series of girly dreams.
Jared Quinn walked onto the rooftop, greeted by an air completely mismatched with his usual aura. The rooftop was adorned with blooming flowers under a sky sparkling with stars.
The key point was lody Thorne sitting on the long dining table with her lips stained with white cake. Her red lips were enticing, dressed in a sea-blue gauzy dress, alluringly licking her lips like a fairy in the jungle, squinting her eyes.
"Do you like it?" lody Thorne lifted the corners of her mouth. "I couldn’t think of what you like, so I decided to give you myself."
Her hand reached behind and grabbed a handful of condoms, handing them over to him. Jared Quinn was never one to hold back, especially in bed...
Jared Quinn lowered his head, his dark eyes glinting as they fell on the condoms in her hand, the corners of his lips carrying a hint of amusent. "Satisfied."
She offered herself to him, and that was more satisfying than anything.
"But to take the gift, you have to tell her you love her deeply, that you love her so much you can’t live without her. What would you do? Would you say it or not?"
Her clear eyes glead with a mischievous light; she just wanted to hear Jared Quinn tell her sweet nothings, as he had never said such words to her.
Jared Quinn, with his relaxed and teasing gaze, lazily evil-eyed her, his large hand caressing up her arm, his squinted dark eyes carrying laughter. "Want to hear say it?"
"Say it if you want the gift," lody Thorne snorted.
Jared Quinn squinted his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips to her ear, moving up and down...
His deep, magnetic voice beca increasingly seductive, holding a power to enchant.
But the more lody Thorne listened, the redder her face beca.
He spoke of how much he loved her, every part of her body, and how he adored every expression she made while beneath him.
"Jared Quinn, you asshole," she kicked towards him.
With his tall and imposing figure, Jared Quinn dodged aside, grabbing her ankle, slowly drawing near. "Can I take the gift now?"
"Did you forget I said I’m on my period?" lody Thorne held back a laugh, innocently looking at the man above.
Predictably, Jared Quinn’s handso, alluring face grew dark, especially seeing this heartlessly playful woman!
Jared Quinn’s phone rang several tis in succession, but he didn’t answer. lody Thorne, kindly reaching into his pants pocket, took out the phone and answered.
"Jared, the guys are all out having fun. We’ve booked a private room. Bring lody along," Leon Rivers’ voice ca through the phone.
"Okay" Jared Quinn took the phone from lody Thorne’s hand, responded blandly, then hung up, picking up the little woman on the table. "Let’s go."
Private room.
Leon Rivers and so others drank quite a bit. Jared Quinn went out to take a call, and so of them went out to party wildly. lody Thorne was stuck by Leon Rivers.
That guy had drunk too much, repeatedly showing her his phone. It was the male reporter they tricked, incessantly calling and ssaging him. Even worse, the reporter sent photos of himself showering to Leon Rivers, wanting to hook up!
lody Thorne "..."
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