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 lifted off the

her dress riding up. Terrified of falling, she instinctively hooked her arms around his neck.

were still close to the elevator, so Madelyn spoke

up, her face showing a moment of embarrassment and anger. If looks could kill, Madelyn would have

voice quivered, “I’m already worn out. Please,

Trust your feelings, Madelyn. I

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

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

the sound of his zipper. Her legs straightened abruptly, and her eyes widened. “Zach!” She called his name angrily. However, her voice was nothing more than a

“Let’s see how long you can hold

waist and back were sore. She could not hold on much longer. If she let her guard down, his shaft would thrust into her core. In her previous life, Madelyn had always thought he was decent, but