Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Once Molly was sound asleep, Chad gently picked her up and carried her upstairs to her room. The night was quiet.

As he placed her on the bed, Molly's eyelids fluttered, hinting that she might wake up. Seeing the man sitting by her bed, Molly rubbed her eyes to get a clearer view. She mumbled in her half-sleep, "Bro, you're back."

Chad gently patted Molly's exposed shoulder, urging her to continue sleeping.

However, Molly was no longer sleepy and sat upright in no time.

She was wearing a dark green tank top and matching shorts.

As she got up from the bed, her top slipped to reveal a significant portion of her chest, which made Chad quickly avert his gazes.

"Why couldn't you just tell me whatever it is over text? Why are you waiting for me?" he asked.

Molly said, "I saw Jack today."

Chad immediately turned back to Molly. He adjusted her top to cover her properly, feeling less guilty now that he could look directly at her. "What happened?"

Molly recounted her day, ending her tale with a giggly, "Dad showed up, and they were all too scared to speak."

Chad chuckled, here with his sister, he had nothing to worry about. No matter how much Jack may try, he had already been blocked and deleted by his sister.

"Molly, I have some work to do out of town tomorrow. I won't be able to drop you off or pick you up from work."

Molly nodded, "Alright, good luck, bro."

Then, she initiated a hug with Chad.

As if she was deliberately trying to seduce Chad, the young girl hugged a grown man in the dead of night in her thin pajamas.

Chad held her, knowing he could easily overpower her if he exerted even a little force.

The night was when the devil stirred.

Chad remembered Leo's question and Molly's words from the previous day.

blank canvas, making him want to claim her, strip her, consume her, subject her to all kinds of pleasures and tortures exclusive to men and

you're holding me

heart

he struggled to suppress the

her waist, gradually

Chad's clear

inches away from her,

the gossamer curtains, adding

swallowed, and Molly, as if oblivious, suddenly said, "Bro, don't move. You have an eyelash on your eyelid, it's about to get in your eye. Let me take it

actually moved closer to Chad's face, studying the rogue eyelash

gently plucked it out. Then, mischievously, she puffed a breath of air into Chad's

his eyes, then

"Molly, stop fooling around."

up the eyelash on

had

up, and said with urgency in his voice, "Go to

he left

just helping you with your eyelash, why did you

bed, thinking about the eye contact she had with Chad earlier, there was a moment

her head, "Molly, what are you thinking? Even if you're longing for a man, you can't fantasize about your own

herself, muttering in her sleep, "Sleep, sleep. Don't

Suddenly, Molly remembered something.

her face filled

was in a deep sleep when her phone

was Molly, her annoyance faded slightly. She answered the call, murmuring sleepily, "Molly, if you're just disturbing my sleep for no reason,

Mia, but it

in the evening

fell asleep on the couch,

sleepiness instantly gone, "Who

Chad's competitor: Wyatt, and the man behind him: Mr.

up in bed, "Does he

a company. It is an