Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, Molly's mind wandered to her great-nephew. "I wonder when Leo and Anya will finally tie the knot. I can't wait to celebrate their wedding." "Probably soon," someone replied.

Not long after, Andre excused himself to the bathroom, and Mia said, "We'll catch up tomorrow," before ending the call.

Once off the phone, Andre mused, "Our son's at his grandparents'; time to give Dad a hard time tonight."

Mia couldn't quite figure out her son. If you said he had a temper, you could argue he got it from her. If you said he was high-maintenance, well, that could be blamed on his father. The crying, the fuss, the peculiar temperament-she really didn't know where it all came from. The Byrne family.

After finishing her skincare routine, Molly stepped into her walk-in closet and pulled out an evening gown.

"Why are you wearing a gown now? Leo and Anya aren't even married yet," Officer Chad asked.

"Leo and Anya may not be married, but a business partner's daughter is getting hitched. Mom asked me to go with her. I think I've gained some weight, so I need to see f the gown still fits. If not, it's diet time," Molly replied.

She held the gown up in front of the mirror and casually tied her hair up, beginning to undress from her pajamas.

Chad, who had been reading in bed, saw a glimpse of allure from the walk-in closet and set his book aside, getting out of bed to approach.

"Hey Chad, you're just in time. Can you help me with the zipper?" Molly asked, looking at him in the mirror.

With her hair swept to one side, revealing her smooth back, Chad reached over, grasping the zipper and pulling it up for her.

Molly examined her reflection, feeling the fit of the gown. "The waist is tighter, and the bust feels snug."

Satisfied with the overall look, she said, "Chad, can you unzip me, please?"

As Chad unzipped her, Molly was about to change back into her pajamas when Chad took her hand. "Don't bother dressing; we'll have to undress again anyway."

Before Molly could react, she found herself embraced in his arms. "Chad, wait... Chad."

Molly's breathing quickened, and she playfully threatened, "You really think I won't go back to my

with the breeze, and the scent of the woman's sweat filled the air. Later, Molly gasped, teasingly scolding him, "Chad, is this your idea of

heavily, responded, "This

to her parents' house

regretted sending her son away; it might have seemed a

above her head, every breath felt stolen. "Honey,

bring back the "distraction" they had just managed to send

negotiate when it's not satisfied." And even if it was, it depended on the

vain as she was

and harmonious. With their son gone, she felt like her

...

settled into sleep. Mia was so exhausted

bed, had drawn a metaphorical "demilitarized zone" between them, but her poor sleeping

sky, his eyes devoid

over but finding it uncomfortable, she decided against it

a few beers in the car, and Leo considered having one

"Anya?"

"Mhm~"

to look at the sleeping girl and

woke to find Leo missing.

of the car, she

droplets. "There's a camper van site nearby with facilities. I didn't wake

The sticky feeling from the previous night's drink made her mouth uncomfortably sticky, prompting her to

van over there," Anya said, pointing excitedly, her face also dotted with water droplets. Leo handed her

they saw a middle-aged couple and their dog