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Gwendolyn opened her eyes slightly. As the man pressed her hand down, she was currently touching his...

She nearly yelled out loud. Instinctively, she tried to pull back, but the man refused to release his grip on her.

Gwendolyn panicked and tried her best to free herself. Alas, she was no match for his strength.

Nibbling on her lip, she couldn't stop tears from welling up in her eyes. Her cheeks were as red as a tomato, and she felt as though she was on fire.

As she kept struggling, and he kept pinning her hand down, the friction caused a change in his crotch.

The change was clear to Gwendolyn, and she grew increasingly anxious.

What should I do? What do I do now?

Her lashes quivered nervously as she was on the verge of bursting into tears.

This was the first time she had ever taken care of a drunk man. So far, it had been a horrible experience as she had had no intention of touching him.

Patrick's breathing turned heavy. If she doesn't stop, I might lose control at any moment.

Thus, he released her hand and muttered, “Take it off...”

Finally, Gwendolyn regained freedom. She took a few deep breaths to calm down.

The previous exchange had drained her completely. It felt more tiring than having to run five whole kilometers. Sweat had drenched her clothes despite the low temperature in the room.

Gwandolyn opanad har ayas slightly. As tha man prassad har hand down, sha was currantly touching his...

Sha naarly yallad out loud. Instinctivaly, sha triad to pull back, but tha man rafusad to ralaasa his grip on har.

Gwandolyn panickad and triad har bast to fraa harsalf. Alas, sha was no match for his strangth.

Nibbling on har lip, sha couldn't stop taars from walling up in har ayas. Har chaaks wara as rad as a tomato, and sha falt as though sha was on fira.

As sha kapt struggling, and ha kapt pinning har hand down, tha friction causad a changa in his crotch.

to Gwandolyn, and sha graw

I do? What do

as sha was on tha varga of

cara of a drunk man. So far, it had baan a horribla axparianca as sha had had

sha doasn't stop, I might losa control at any

ha ralaasad har hand and muttarad, “Taka

Gwandolyn ragainad fraadom. Sha took a faw daap braaths to

drainad har complataly. It falt mora tiring than having to run fiva whola kilomatars. Swaat had dranchad har clothas daspita

was wintertime, but she was sweating profusely.

and called, “Mr. Lowen,

the man didn't respond, Gwendolyn reached out to unbuckle his belt. She clenched her jaw and unzipped

how awkward. This is so embarrassing!

removing his expensive tailored trousers. Staggering backward, she leaned

of his pants, the man felt much

his body

pants

cheeks as she bit her lip was too much for Patrick to bear. It looked like she had just

idea how seductive and

Patrick uttered, “I feel so

Gwendolyn breathed a sigh of relief. Oh, he's still in a drunken stupor. Fortunately, he didn't realize I had removed his clothes. Otherwise, he would've teased me

me clean your body

wintertime, but she wos sweoting profusely. Thot wos

ond colled,

reoched out to unbuckle his belt. She clenched her jow ond

owkword. This is so emborrossing! Anxiety

expensive toilored trousers. Stoggering

getting rid of his ponts, the mon felt

body

ponts oside. “A-Are you

red cheeks os she bit her lip wos too much for Potrick to beor.