Ignoring him, Sylvia swung to squeeze into the crowd in her Doc Martens, heading for the ladies’ room.

On the way, she was dazzled by the sparkling neon lights.

Many people came to the nightclub, dancing to relax.

Meanwhile, all their desires were amplified and released...

Rubbing her forehead, Sylvia entered the restroom.

There was a burning sensation in her belly.

Why was the liquor so strong?

She turned on the tap, fetched some cool water, and splashed it onto her face. Then she looked at her charming face in the mirror for a while. Since childhood, she had known she was a pretty girl, but so what? She'd rather lead a worry-free life than be burdened with so many things.

While her mind was wandering, the lights in the restroom were out. Seemingly the noises outside also vanished.

Sylvia wondered what had happened, frowning.

She didn't expect the power to be off in a nightclub.

When she was about to leave, she sensed a trace of a familiar scent. "Who's there?" Sylvia attacked the person alertly, the wind whistling when she threw punches.

The next second, big hands seized her fists forcibly.

After fighting for a while, Sylvia felt something wrap around her waist. Then a pair of heated palms clung to it.

She was an excellent fighter but unable to win against this man.

He pressed a kiss on her lips passionately.

In the dark, he stopped suddenly and released her.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia asked ironically.

Of course, she had figured out who the man was.

tall body with hard muscles made

looked at him, only

Her heart tightened.

and flirted with him, "Mister, did you bring the condom? Or, I

she could tell his passionate

her without blinking, sending chills

broken pieces scattered. The sink was made of colorful glasses, which had cracked and

Sylvia kept calm.

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his arms. She stiffened, almost falling to the broken glasses on the

gave off a steely,

he said

her gaze falling on his charming lips. Her

deliberately teased him, "Mister, I like your muscles. Mind

cold, but her tone was

Sylvia did it purposely.

kept pestering her, so she'd rather ruin their relationship. Sylvia couldn't understand what was in Franklin's mind and what he

down from his belly, Franklin pressed her hand to stop her, almost

bastard!" Before she shouted abuse, he

Maskelyne, what

ladies’ room were on. Feeling dazzled, she looked around but failed to

she only saw the broken sink and the water

daze when

Are you THAT strong? How did you

him. "Fuck

Logan

curled her

Franklin...

man. Why did you follow

replied,

Sylvia saw a tall,

in a black

touched Sylvia's

He even dared to sneak into the ladies’ room to take

get what was in his

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