Chapter 1800

"Women should know how to dress up. That's how you bring out real beauty," Andrew said with a teasing smirk.

Chantelle muttered. "Mind your own business. Now you've had your look, haven't you? If you're done, I'm taking it off."

Andrew stepped forward and caught her ankle before she could move. Her heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively tried to pull away.

However, Andrew pulled her closer in one swift motion, seating her right between his legs. The position was so unexpected and so suggestive that her mind blanked for a second.

She immediately thought of the position where the woman was on top.

"L-Let me down! You said just look, not touch! Why are you changing the rules?" Chantelle stammered as she pushed against him, trying to escape.

Andrew slapped her on the butt with his big hand. "Don't move around. These tights are delicate, and they'll tear if you struggle."

Still locked in place, Chantelle's frustration bubbled. "Andrew, this isn't the time to mess around! Let me down first. I'm not ready for this!"

the past, you were always pretty cooperative, so why are you

cheeks turned red. "Because it's the middle of the day! Lauren and the others are still out there. They could walk in at any second! And also, I'm not used to

Andrew loosened his grip.

to the head of the

black stockings? You're giving Lauren a run for her money. They

flirt, Andrew. This

enough for the both of us. Whether you like it or not

she had misheard. "What did

beat, Andrew somehow pulled out a small leather whip. "Isaid, get on all fours and

flicking back and forth in his hand. "Andrew... where did you even get that? Y-You're

the first time in her

came a sharp

was crisp and

was flawless. Despite her attempt to dodge, his aim landed perfectly-not too hard, not

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