Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 307:

You Were Acting Very Strange Last…

Marissa’s lips pressed against Connor’s with a gentle sweetness, and her fragrance surrounded him, intoxicating. Connor felt a deep fire kindle within him. When she lay on the bed with serene obedience before, merely gazing at her was already overwhelming for him, not to mention when she kissed him.

He encircled her waist with his arms, drawing her close, and gently bit her lip. “Do you even realize what you’re doing?” he whispered. The girl looked back at him, her face expressionless, her eyes blinking slowly as she mulled over his question.

Just as he anticipated another kiss, she slipped away from him. Like the previous night, she removed his shoes, positioned his limbs in a way she liked, and snuggled against him, quickly falling asleep. Connor lay there, staring up at the ceiling, berating himself: Why did he have to speak at that moment?

If he hadn’t interrupted, would she have continued kissing him, maybe leading to something more profound? The thought haunted him, filling him with regret. But dwelling on what could have been was pointless. Finally, he sighed deeply, drew the blanket over them, and drifted off to sleep, holding her close.

The next morning, the shaking of the bed roused Connor. He opened his eyes to see the village girl energetically doing sit-ups this time, not push-ups as yesterday. The darkness outside hinted it was still very early. He checked the time, and it was exactly 3:30 AM, as he suspected.

Latest stories on gαℓησvℯ?s․com

forehead, watching her finish her exercise. When she stopped, he said softly, “Baby, why

room. Knowing her destination, the Sanchez family’s house, he quickly dressed, followed her downstairs, and

front windshield had been smashed by her, broken and

She arrived safely at the Sanchez family’s home, parked the motorcycle, and disappeared inside. Just like the

exit the villa did he drive away, deleting the Sanchez

back to sleep. She woke up at 6:00 AM, stretching luxuriously, about to comment on her

her eyes snapping open as she turned to Rita. “How

“You woke up at midnight, got out of bed, went

her heart pound. She rode her motorcycle away from the Sanchez family’s villa? She had no recollection

but you just

happened after that?” Marissa

until 4:30 AM, then climbed back into bed and slept until now,

utterly confused, her