The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

rm breath on her neck. A tingling sensation shot through her entire body. He leaned against the wall with his other hand, and a sense of flirtation filled the place immediately.

Madelyn thought to herself, ‘Has he gone crazy?‘

Today, Madelyn wore a dress. Since moving in with him, her wardrobe seemed to be filled with dresses. They were modest, reaching her calves, offering a balance between style and discretion. Yet, she couldn’t shake the feeling that they were there for his unsavory intentions.

Zach was strong. No matter how hard Madelyn pushed, she could not budge him. Her hands pressed against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin. His body temperature was rising, and the fire in his eyes showed no signs of fading.

“I’ll just be rubbing outside and won’t put it in.”

when she found herself

each other, with Madelyn’s legs wrapped around his waist and her dress riding up. Terrified of falling, she

still close to the elevator, so Madelyn spoke

somewhere that was soft and rubbing against it. Madelyn straightened up, her face showing a moment of embarrassment and

voice quivered, “I’m already worn out.

Trust your feelings, Madelyn. I

said I don’t want to. Can’t you understand?” Madelyn grabbed his hair. “I–I’ll pull your hair if you don’t let go.”

While he was at it, he did not stop walking. His movement stimulated all her sensitive spots.

She called his name angrily. However, her voice was nothing more than a

see how long you can

falling. This position had started off fine, but her entire waist and back were sore. She could not hold on much longer. If she