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.

was a young man in his prime, and he had his desires. Molly, who willingly fell into his arms, was like a blank canvas, making him want to claim her, strip her, consume her, subject her to all kinds of pleasures and tortures exclusive to men

holding me too tight. I

his heart

such a girl, he struggled to

slowly released her waist,

to meet Chad's clear eyes, blinking without

away from

lifting the gossamer curtains,

eyelash on your eyelid, it's about

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

out. Then, mischievously, she puffed a breath of air into

instinctively closed his eyes, then

"Molly, stop fooling around."

up the eyelash on

knew he had to

with urgency in his voice, "Go to sleep early, I'm

that, he left

was just helping you with your eyelash, why did you

Chad earlier, there was

this thought, Molly shook her head, "Molly, what are you thinking? Even if you're longing for a man,

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

Suddenly, Molly remembered something.

filled with alarm,

in a deep

sleepily, "Molly, if you're just disturbing my sleep for no reason, we're

it was

and in the evening she accompanied her mother to a

she got home, she was so tired that she fell asleep on the couch, completely forgetting the important news

was taken aback, her sleepiness instantly gone, "Who is

and the man behind him: Mr.

bed, "Does he have the backing of

there is a company. It is an old friend of ours, the