"Big brother! You ..."
Lily Turner was pulled into an apartment by Easton Holmes. Before her eyes could adjust to the dim lighting, he suddenly pinned her against the wall by the door.
Then, without giving her any chance to catch her breath, he relentlessly pressed on...
It was a long time before the room finally fell silent.
Easton Holmes got dressed, descended from the bed, and looked down at the woman wrapped in the blanket. "Don't do this again." After a pause, he added, "This apartment is yours now. I'll have the paperwork sent over tomorrow."
Since that woman didn't want to be the mistress of this place, what use did he have for this empty apartment? Now it could serve as compensation for this woman.
"Who cares about your lousy apartment?"
Lily Turner wanted to sit up and confront the man who took her forcefully, but as soon as she tried to rise, the discomfort in her body forced her back down.
Easton Holmes suddenly leaned over towards Lily Turner on the bed. Even though the room was unlit, it didn't affect his vision. "Woman! Know your limits, I really don't like women who take the initiative."
After years of restraint, he hadn't expected a young girl to so easily break his resolve today.
He glanced annoyed at the small woman on the bed and turned to leave.
"You didn't like women taking the initiative, yet you acted like that with me just now? You're not a man if you don't own up to your actions." Lily Turner suddenly sat up, reached out to grab Easton Holmes as he was about to leave. The abrupt movement caused discomfort that furrowed her beautiful brows. "Ugh! Damn bastard! How long has it been since you've touched a woman?"
Leaving her body feeling as if it had been run over by a truck, seemingly in pieces that needed to be reassembled for repair.
As soon as she said this, the corners of Easton Holmes' mouth twitched fiercely, and his face suddenly didn't look too good. Unfortunately, the room was too dark, leaving Lily Turner unaware, her hands still gripping his arm tightly.
"What do you mean by that? Didn't I satisfy you just now?" Easton Holmes purposely raised his tone high as if doubting the Lily Turner clinging to his arm, teasing her and more so provoking her.
At this, Lily Turner instantly retorted, "You seemed so upright before, who knew you were a wolf in sheep's clothing!"
The words "wolf in sheep's clothing" were spat out one by one through her gritted teeth.
"Woman! You've successfully provoked me."
With a slight raise of his hand, Easton Holmes easily freed the arm Lily Turner was tightly gripping. Before she realized what happened, she was pinned back down onto the bed. "As you wish, I'll now show you what a real wolf in sheep's clothing is."
"You, you want to..."
Before Lily Turner could finish, Easton Holmes had already leaned down and kissed her. In that moment, she once again felt the dangerous vibe he exuded.
She tried hard to move her head, rejecting his kiss, rejecting him giving her more. The earlier tearing pain was too piercing, too unforgettable.
The refusal from the person beneath him fueled Easton Holmes' rising desire to conquer. Dominantly, he clasped Lily Turner's moving head with one hand, pulled off the blanket wrapped around her with the other, and once again kissed her forcefully.
Once a man who had long abstained indulged, it became an unstoppable frenzy.