As the clock’s hands tenderly reached for eight, Waylen gracefully piloted the golden Bentley Continental GT to a stately halt at the entrance of the apartment building where the Gordon family lived.

The car’s engine purred into a gentle Lull, and with the softest of clicks, the door locks nestled into place.

Rena’s gaze lingered on him, the moon’s silver touch illuminating her features.

“Waylen, our relationship is developing too fast,” she whispered.

Waylen’s lips curved into a knowing smile, his eyes a sea of mysteries.

“Is that so? But I haven’t done anything yet.

A rosy hue graced Rena’s cheeks, the moonlight painting her with delicate strokes of color.

Although she was inexperienced in love, she understood what he meant.

After appreciating her for a while, Waylen felt sorry for her and didn’t want to tease her too much.

deft touch, he released the seatbelt’s hold on Rena, his

tresses cascaded Like a waterfall, framing her face like

the car became an arena of emotions, an unspoken connection that

bird, its song one

noticed that his eyes carried a

atmosphere,

voice carried a seductive allure, a melody

to ki*s

resembled a young, vulnerable creature, her gaze mirroring that of a

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own desires stirred,

his arms

herself adrift,

in the

my neck,“ he commanded, his

but Rena’s fingers

she avoided his intense gaze, her body

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