No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 285



My nerves tensed up in an instant. "Oh God, not this again!" I thought.

It was just human nature. An insatiable curiosity! No wonder even the stoic gods in fantasy dramas weren't immune to the allure of love. Love was humanity's most vulnerable Achilles' heel.

As Ernest's kisses made it hard to pull away, my mind surprisingly wandered. It wasn't until a gentle bite brought me back to reality that I realized Ernest had laid me down on the bed, his body pressing down on me.

The gleam in his eyes was unmistakable, a burning desire, his Adam's apple moving seductively as his arms framed my sides, the strength in his muscles making my mouth go dry. The temptation was like a feast for the senses, stirring an indescribable feeling within me.

The tingling sensation, like something was crawling, spreading delicately across my body from one point.

I knew the feeling well, feeling tantalized. And I desired it, too. Desire was uncontrollable, and I finally understood. But I still felt a shiver of fear, remembering the discomfort from the day before. If he went further, I wasn't sure I could handle it. Especially after Fanny's warning about getting hurt, sick, or even affecting childbirth, that would be problematic.

I figured out how to reject Ernest, he leaned in again,

he murmured,

thanked me for the effort I put into Susie's situation, but his initial

you were upset," I said, feeling hurt as I lightly punched

sure if my punch hurt him, but his tightened muscles made my hand

whispered, kissing my earlobe

of pleasure

Ernest noticed my reaction, pressing closer as his kisses wandered from my earlobe to my hair, cheek, nose, eyes, forehead, and finally,

toward Ernest, my arms wrapping around his

my pocket, startling Ernest and

scrambled to reach for it, but trapped under

wasn't sure whether to hang up or

my hesitation, Ernest said, "Take