Chapter 852

Chapter 852:

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The sound of Casey's approach startled Davey.

Before Davey could hide the video, Casey asked, "Davey, who is this girl?"

Instead of hastily hiding it, Davey took his time, showing the video to Casey for inspection. "She's a friend's daughter," he replied indifferently.

Casey let out a gasp. "Has your friend's daughter grown up?"

Casey's gaze lingered on the video, full of admiration. "She is stunning, with eyes like twin moons adorning her face, truly hypnotizing."

Davey watched Casey's reaction carefully, unable to discern any significant revelation. Casey's comments were limited to praising Raegan's beauty.

With a casual movement, Davey got rid of his phone, smiling nonchalantly.

"Do you admire those eyes?"

"Yes, they are lovely."

Davey, wrapping his arms around Casey's waist, pulled her into his lap affectionately. "Since you like them, shall I take them from you as a trinket?"

"That?" Casey's eyes shot open, her face drained of color, her vulnerable demeanor only adding to her appeal.

Seeing her tremble with fear, Davey realized he had gone too far and stopped joking. «See how easily you get scared? "It was just a joke."

Davey gently lifted her chin, claiming her lips in a possessive kiss.

"If you want, we can have one of our own."

At his words, Casey's complexion paled even more, weakly protesting, "Davey, stop joking."

The position was uncomfortable for Casey, and she tried to untangle herself.

However, Davey squeezed her thin waist tightly, immobilizing her, with a hoarse voice. "Casey, I never joke with you."

With that statement, Davey pressed Casey against the couch, capturing her lips in a fervent kiss, as if he were demanding something.

"Mmm... Casey struggled in vain, her weak resistance no match for Davey's strength, honed through regular effort."

Struggling to breathe amidst their kisses, her efforts to push him away proved fruitless, her voice wavering as she whispered, “Davey…”

Davey's fervent kisses continued until her appetite was satisfied, finally giving Casey a moment to catch her breath, although he continued to hold her firmly.

Forced to submit, Casey weakly protested, "Davey, you can't do this..."

What can't I do, Casey? Haven't I told you that we're already together?

Davey, possessive to the core, believed this was an essential act, whether Casey was actually suffering from amnesia or simply pretending.

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