Chapter122 A Twisted Love

Dog! Men are such dogs!

She always thought she was the insecure one, but it seems that wasn't the case.

With resignation, Lela cupped Sylvester's face, their foreheads touching. She whispered softly, "Master Sylvester, what are you afraid of? I'll never leave you." Her entire plan, this intricately laid trap, had been for him from the start.

She kissed the corner of his mouth, even mimicking Sylvester's move, teasing his lips open with her tongue, their mouths dancing together.

Sylvester's eyes sharpened, his alluring amber gaze fixed on Lela with desire reaching his eyes. As his passion neared a tipping point, he released her. Lela's eyes, misty and moist, watched Sylvester, unintentionally flicking her tongue over her lips.

So that's his taste.

A refreshing hint of mint.

She adored it.

up, fixing his eyes on her. "Do you even realize what

nerve! She dared to kiss him

she have any idea how powerless

purest light. "Sylvester, I like

eyes darkened slightly before he let out a soft chuckle, his voice

did

fallen for him

whether her fondness for

was,

soft waist, "But you're still

hurt her. He wanted to wait until she was of age, until she could handle

modern values, couldn't help but smile. He had always

Sylvester, "Sylvester, I'm seventeen. Back in my community, I'd be old enough to have children."

of her primitive tribe deep in the woods, girls were

by the heavens, viewed procreation as

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