Chapter 881

In the hotel, Fred laid Mya in his arms gently on the bed. Her pearl hair clip slipped from her hair, tumbling down as she pulled off her hat and scarf, murmuring, “So hot…”

Suddenly, Mya started unbuttoning her clothes and felt cooler. She said, “Now I’m cold again, I need a blanket…”

“What’s going on, Fred?” Mya asked, sounding a bit worried. “I feel so strange.”

“Do you want this?”

Mya squirmed in Fred’s arms, finding it tough to move away.

“Fred, it tickles. I don’t feel good, what did you do to me? Don’t touch that spot.” Mya pleaded.

“Your first time?” Fred asked.

Mya was whimpering and sniffling, emitting soft moans Splayed out on the bed in a spread-eagle position, Mya found her legs controlled by someone else, unable to close them however much she tried.

“Do you want me to go in deeper? Right here?” Fred asked.

Fred, don’t!” Mya

to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself

stop?” Fred asked.

immediately felt like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation. She asked, her voice laced with longing, “Fred, that

the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off

Mya whispered, blushing as she undid the last

hands inadvertently added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and troughs,

she might die from the ordeal. The sounds from the bathroom and the strewn clothes on the floor made Mya realize

quickly wiped away her tears and put on her clothes. She clutched a pile of garments and hurled them from the hotel’s twentieth floor. Among the items was a pair of deep blue men’s underwear, which ended up hanging on the balcony below. After her act of quiet rebellion, Mya stuck out her

Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting

straight posture, trying not to wince from the

reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the

all Mya

her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home

something was amiss, Mya did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging

looked at Mya, who wasn’t the quickest thinker, and shook her head with acceptance. There was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and caused permanent damage

Mya felt discomfort down below. She rushed to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought,

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