Their ki*ses were passionate, the hormones of desire floating around them like a sweet perfume.

Waylen’s desire for Rena was palpable.

He was on fire for her.

But in the end, as they stumbled onto the bedsheet, Waylen found himself unable to perform in his inebriated state.

The atmosphere became awkward.

Rena immediately turned over, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Hugging her from behind, Waylen gently coaxed, “I drank too much.

I’ll make you feel comfortable next time, okay?”

sheet over herself, covering her

down, Waylen stared at the white

her was a blow to his ego,

her peak of desire, and Waylen feared that his inability to please her might disappoint

knew how much effort he had put into winning her back, and if all of it

he would do it tomorrow

by then, he hoped to make her

the morning, he reached out

said in a hoarse

was not

was not in this big

Rena had run away.

left him and

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