The creaking of the bedroom door heralded Waylen’s return.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, he gently pinched her face and softly asked, “Would you like to get up? Alexis has called several times, inquiring about her mom.

Rena stole a glance at Waylen and slowly rose from the bed, clutching the quilt around her.

The effects of the wine still lingered, leaving her feeling slightly dizzy.

Waylen’s temper had mellowed after finding satisfaction in their intimate encounter.

His forehead gently pressed against hers as he said in a tender tone, “Why don’t you get up first, head home, and get some rest, alright?”

With a sigh, Rena bent down to retrieve her silk shirt.

Unfortunately, the fabric bore the telltale marks of the red wine, rendering it unwearable.

Waylen smiled, walked into the cloakroom and picked out something for her which he helped her put on.

Rena was angry.

they were still a couple, and squabbling over their intimate matters would only become fodder

experienced pleasure from

combed her long, brown hair, she issued a quiet warning, “Don’t force me to drink

his chin gently on her

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he couldn’t help but

he found it difficult to bring himself

their way home, the soft glow of

seat, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she

stole occasional glances at her, captivated by how beautiful she looked when she

their quiet moments, the phone

assistant, who greeted Waylen and quickly got

“You won’t believe it.

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