"Listen here, you little punk, you think you can steal my girl while I'm sloshed? Not on my watch!"

With a swift movement, lan pulled Clara, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, right into his embrace and planted a kiss on her lips without hesitation.

Clara immediately started pounding on his chest. "lan, you're plastered. Cut it out, will ya? Orin's still here."

lan seemed deaf to her protests, showering her face with relentless kisses. Orin's eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight.

Clara was frightened and quickly said, "Orin, go sleep with your folks. It's way past your bedtime. I will play with you tomorrow."

Though clearly reluctant, Orin eventually left the room, glancing back every few steps.

scent of whiskey, slipped into Clara's mouth unexpectedly,

kissed her with reckless abandon. Every hot, moist touch of his lips sent shivers down her spine, eliciting soft

'click,' Clara heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled. She snapped back to reality. Her hands were tangled in lan's dark hair, and she whispered weakly, "lan, don't mess around. You could hurt the

seductive, turned rough with intoxication as if he were a

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they showered together, after which she fell asleep in

resist kissing her a few more times. His voice was still husky with post-desire. He murmured, "Baby, I'll give you a grand wedding and a honeymoon night like

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