Bobby looked at her as if it were a foolish question.
If he didnât, why would he ask for her hand in marriage?
âIf you let me make love to you every night, Iâll treat you like royalty.â
How could he say those words so casually, as if they didnât take her breath away?
Fannieâs face flushed, and in her annoyance, she kicked him with her uninjured leg.
Bobby laughed, catching her foot. âIâm just teasing you.â
Fannie rolled her eyes. âNot funny.â
Bobby rose to his feet and pinned her to the bed. âBut it doesnât mean I donât mean it. I want to make love to you now more than anything.â
Fannieâs heart raced with equal need, and she couldnât deny itâshe wanted him just as much.
Before reason could clear her mind, she gave in to the throbbing desire between her thighs. She found herself squirming, panting, and moaning beneath Bobbyâs touch.
She didnât even have to worry about her injured ankle; Bobby was gentle with her the entire night.
The next day, Fannie was woken by the sound of water running from the bathroom.
But it didnât seem like Bobby was showering. Curious, she wanted to ask what he was doing, but she had no energy to even lift a finger. So, she stayed in bed, letting sleep overtake her once more.
She woke up again around noon, the bright sunlight streaming through the window. The light breeze from the balcony swayed the clothes on the drying rackâher underwear and the clothes she had discarded the night before, hand-washed and hung up by Bobby.
Soft snores reached her ears from behind. She turned to see Bobby lying on his side, his hand resting on her waist. The blanket only covered him from the waist down, leaving his firm, topless body exposed to her gaze. âSo considerate.â
Fannie chuckled to herself, lying back down as she watched water drip slowly from her freshly washed underwear.
In that moment, she realized it probably didnât matter if Bobby was only playing her, as long as he was hers.
In the following days, Fannie stayed home to recover, while Selmaâs career began to crumble.
The moment Selmaâs scandalous photos went viral, her reputation crumbled, and with it, her once-promising future.
Three months later, Amyâs variety show finished recording smoothly. Judie and Mayer were simply waiting for the green light to announce that they were officially dating.
Surely, a big sensation was about to unfold.
Mayer might lose some fans in the process, but this move would help transition his career from being an idol to a serious actor.
Once her injury was healed, Fannieâs first order of business was to buy a gift for Joelle and Adrianâs daughterâs baptism.
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