Chapter 259
Wendy’s delicate body slid down toward the floor, but thankfully, Stanley’s strong arm was there to catch her, holding her soft waist.
She felt like she was going to melt under his fiery kiss.
Stanley reached down to undo her buttons, his voice deep and husky as he asked, “Do you have a condom?”
Wendy shook her head. No, she didn’t. I
“I’ll have Zayn bring one over,” he said, about to grab his phone.
Wendy quickly stopped him. He thought it was a normal request to have his secretary deliver a condom, but she felt that after this, she would never be able to face Zayn again.
“Don’t…”
Stanley’s lips trailed down to her soft neck, kissing lower. “Don’t what?”
His short hair brushed against her and poked her tender jaw, making her feel both painful and ticklish. She threaded her small hands through his hair, trying to push him away. “Stanley, don’t.”
Her mind was a mess. She hadn’t planned to be intimate with him again. Everything today felt so chaotic. Stanley kissed her again. “I want you, Wendy.”
Wendy.
He had called her the same way that night. He had whispered her name–Wendy.
Her face flushed deeply. The hands that had been pulling on his hair slowly relaxed before falling weakly onto his broad shoulder, and she found herself wrapping her arms around his neck.
Stanley reached for his phone again.
“No… It’s my safe period. I won’t get pregnant…” Her voice was fragile, breaking with emotion.
Stanley smiled faintly, pulling her into another deep kiss.
Late into the night, the sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor of the girls‘ dormitory. The girls who had been out on dates were returning.
“Did you hear that noise?”
“What noise?”
“It sounded like the bed creaking.”
“No, you must have heard wrong. Hurry up and go inside.”
They laughed as they entered their rooms.
On the bed, with sheets covered in pink hearts, Stanley wore a clean white shirt, but only one button was fastened, hanging loosely to reveal the muscles of his abdomen. His narrow eyes were dark with desi sitting on him.
nd the girl was
As he gripped her soft waist with his large, calloused hands, he coaxed her in a low voice, “Relax, they’ve gone
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inside.”
Her long, pure black hair was disheveled, tangled around her fair, delicate skin, full of life and warmth. She pressed her head against Stanley’s shoulder, on the verge of tears. “Stanley, there’s someone out there…”
Stanley kissed her gently. “Don’t worry. I’m here.”
His voice lingered in her mind.
Wendy’s lips were numb from his kisses. From the beginning, Stanley had controlled everything. She had no choice but to surrender.
“Wendy, when we were together that night, was it your first time? Had you never been with anyone else? Am I your first?” he asked, his voice strained.
Wendy’s wet eyes met his. “Don’t you know the answer already?”
“I want to hear it from you.”
Wendy nodded slowly. “I’ve never been with anyone else. Only you.”
That answer clearly pleased him. Stanley smirked.
Wendy felt like a small sailboat tossed violently in the sea, thrown high by the roaring waves, only to crash back
down.
As she sank into the sensation, she suddenly heard him whisper hoarsely, “Me too.”
Me too. What did that mean?
Wendy didn’t have time to think, and he didn’t offer any further explanation.
At the Crone family’s villa, Jessica sat on the living room couch, her hand tightly gripping her phone as she dialed Stanley’s number again and again.
It was late now, and she had asked Stanley to come and be with her.
She was confident because, in the past, all it took was one call, and Stanley would rush to her side.
Wendy wasn’t a threat to her at all.
