Somehow, she knew that he was in a bad mood.
Waylen then climbed on top of Rena.
But he didnât do anything more.
He simply stared at her.
she stared back at his handsome face.
After a while, Rena found herself reaching out to touch his prominent nose and chiseled chin.
Cheeks as red as tomatoes, she whispered softly, âWaylen, you are so handsomeâ¦â
Waylenâs eyebrows shot up in surprise.
Then he burst into laughter.
âWhere did that come from?â
Instead of answering him, Rena responded with a ki*s on the lips.
The ki*s was gentle but it ignited something in her.
After all, tonight was the night she had lost her virginityâ and the man she lost it to was Waylen.
Smiling, Waylen lowered his head and ki*sed her gently.
They ki*sed for a long time.
Finally, he pulled away and lay down next to her, pulling her into his arms.
He sighed softly, âLetâs sleep.
â
Closing her eyes, Rena nestled against him and rested her hand on top of his waist.
Waylen stared at her peaceful face for a long time.
She was good-looking but not in a flamboyant way.
Even though she didnât put on that much makeup, she was prettyâa natural beauty.
No wonder Harold couldnât move on from her.
If he were Harold, he also wouldnât be able to forget herâ¦
The following morning, Rena woke up a little late.
She found herself alone in bedâsave for a single white rose resting next to her.
On its delicate petals was a layer of dew.
Rena sat up in bed and marveled at the little flowerâs beauty.
She carefully picked up the flower, smelled it, and rolled over in bed.
Rena blushed at the thought of last nightâs passionate affair.
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Although it was her first time to be intimate with a man, she could somehow tell that Waylen had an unusually strong s@xual desire.
After having s@x with her twice last night, he didnât even need to rest.
In fact, he wouldâve wanted to continue if she wasnât so exhausted.
Rena was a grown woman with natural needs.
She didnât find it bad to have s@x with him.
On the contrary, she enjoyed it.
Just then, she heard a soft knock on the door, followed by Claribelâs enthusiastic voice.
âMiss Gordon, Mr.
Fowler sent you a gift.
Want to have a look?â
Rena bit her lip in excitement,
Waylen had sent her a gift?
Rena couldnât wait to find out what the gift was!
She didnât even bother to wash up or brush her long hair and simply ran to open the door barefoot.