When Sumr Sutton’s hand explored his body, the places her fingertips touched on his skin seed to ignite sparks of fire, intensely hot.
Gazing at him, she suddenly felt uneasy.
Turning her face to the side, she tried hard to ignore his presence.
Adrian Walyon was quite domineering, forcing her face back to look at him, his hand guiding hers still over his body.
Sumr Sutton passively placed her gaze on him, her eyes moving inch by inch along his body, and when they road over his lower abdon, her cheeks flushed hotly, as if scorched by flas.
Sumr suddenly didn’t understand who Adrian Walyon’s current actions were testing.
With him showing no reaction, she began to find it unbearable.
She abruptly pushed him away, regardless of anything else, forcefully pushing him out of the room, "Change rooms tonight! You’re sleeping in the guest room!"
Her actions were quite rough, as Adrian Walyon was pushed by her all the way out.
Reaching the doorway, Sumr Sutton slamd the door shut with a thud.
Her movents were sowhat frantic, as if fearing that if Adrian stayed in the room a mont longer, they might lose control and do sothing.
After closing the door, she locked it imdiately, went to the bathroom to splash her face with cold water to clear her mind.
Adrian stood rigidly outside, nose pressed against the door, his expression sowhat stiff.
After Sumr Sutton closed the door, she seed to have no intention of opening it again.
Adrian stood outside for quite a while, not hearing her open the door, the corner of his lips twitching as he pulled open the neighboring room’s door and went to the guest room.
Standing on the guest room balcony, his gaze drifted briefly towards her room.
Sumr Sutton’s room was dim, most of the lights turned off, leaving only a small night light on.
Adrian knew she wasn’t asleep yet, fiddling with the leaves of a balcony potted plant, he struck up a conversation with her.
"It’s so cold, can you sleep alone?" His tone was drawn out, lazy and indifferent.
Sumr Sutton ignored him, lying sideways in the bed, eyes closed, brewing her emotions.
"Really not considering coming over?" Adrian glanced towards her room, trying to ask.
Sumr Sutton still ignored him, the room stayed silent.
"Or I could co over?" Adrian suggested again.
Sumr Sutton continued to ignore him, the blanket covering her head, continuing her own sleep.
"Refusing a free human heater." Adrian played with the petals of a nearby Julia Owens plant, tossing the petals in his palm one by one into the garden, he suddenly spoke up again, "On another note, being the one who got touched earlier, I don’t mind it, what’re you embarrassed about?"
He wouldn’t ntion it earlier; upon bringing it up, Sumr Sutton wanted to grab the orange from the fruit plate beside her and throw it in his direction.
He had just been deliberately teasing her, wanting to see her reaction, right?
Adrian turned around, one arm propped on the railing closest to her room, his gaze steadily landing in her direction, his tone still indifferent, "Really not considering coming over? There’s plenty of benefits to sleeping together, like in tis like this, if Mrs. Walyon, you’re having trouble sleeping, I could actually help you."
Help her with what?
Sumr Sutton slowly filtered his words through her mind, feeling a bit dazed.
His words were becoming more and more shaless, Sumr found him intolerable, pulling the quilt aside as she lowly roared towards the balcony, "Adrian Walyon, have so sha!"
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