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,

stared at the white

to his ego, even though

peak of desire, and Waylen

into winning her back, and if all of it was ruined by

decided he would do

again by then, he hoped to make her feel the

when Waylen woke up early in the morning, he reached out to the

in a hoarse

was

not in this

Rena had run away.

and disappeared

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