Chapter 819

Have fun.

Elsie's heart, which had been thumping with anticipation, skipped a beat for

reasons unknown, and the warmth of masculine pheromones that had enveloped her began to wane.

Whether it was Avery or those high-society men she'd been coerced into

appeasing, they all saw her as nothing more than a plaything.

She was a fool to have thought otherwise.

She'd believed that Elvis would be different from those other men.

But alas, he was just like the rest.

With a pained smile and a barely noticeable glisten in her eyes, Elsie stifled the ache in her heart and laughed bitterly, "Elvis, you seem in fine spirits today. How do you want to play? Straight-up, from behind, or the full monty?"

Her voice was alluring, her posture exuded seduction.

However, Elvis' teasing gaze darkened in an instant as he yanked her shoulder and pinned her against the bark of a tree.

His deep eyes bore into hers, finally resting on her heaving chest as if to peer right into her soul, "You look pretty nice in that."

tone was still playful

shame. She raised

on," Elvis pressed her hand against the coat,

from his calloused palm, a solidity that brought an unexpected surge

betrayed her, rolling down

Elsie moved to wipe it away, Elvis caught her chin and

with a sensation like electricity coursing through

slender legs almost gave way, sliding down the tree trunk,

the tears?" His breath was hot against her skin, caressing the small

breathed heavily, her voice muffled and weak,

because I'm such a great guy that I've moved you to tears? Hm?" Elvis cocked his head, his breathing

the two of them looked entwined

charged with

they hadn't done a thing, it felt like everything had

good,

ran into the depths of

fast, like she was

followed; Elvis didn't chase after her, and she

she felt as happy as

thought, "Elvis, don't be so kind to me. You'll regret it, you're

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