Deanna had been in a friendly relationship with Jacky and had even promised him that she would buy some things for him.
In reality, her promises had their own reasons. For example, she had planned to give Jacky a useless watch she had at home.
When money was in her hands, it was impossible for her to spit it back out. However, since that item wasn't hers, it was another matter altogether.
Once they had made their plans, the first thing that she would do was to go home and bring him the watch.
"Jacky..."
When night fell, Deanna rolled about in her sheets while calling out to Jacky. When he stirred, he thought that she was in pain. He raised his head and looked at her red face. He was quiet for quite some time.
"Mmm..." He couldn't help but to kiss her again. She looked fine, but Jacky continued anyway.
She was also quite obliging. Even though she didn't know what he was trying to do, she didn't mind it if she lost her innocence to him. Either way, it was already that way.
She still thought that this was good and liked it very much.
A pair of small hands hooked around his body, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to do with her. She began to babble as their bodies came together.
Since she didn't know anything, she was genuine with this affair. She always cried out when it hurt and beat him hard with both hands.
Jacky didn't have any other lovers, and Deanna was the first.
"I want to go home," she said suddenly. Jacky asked, "Why?"
"I remember that there's something I wanted to give you. I want to bring it back." She blinked her eyes and rubbed her legs against his body.
Jacky immediately asked for it like a fierce beast.
His coarse breath and the woman's moaning interweaved and filled the room. It wasn't until the early hours of the morning did she finally fall asleep. Her small hand wrapped around him and he hugged her as though he was afraid of losing her.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day did she finally wake up from her sleep from the sound of a ringing phone. It was Jacky's. After receiving the call, he pulled her into his arms and patted her on the head. She leaned into his embrace and blinked her eyes. She was completely naked.
"I see. We'll head over there in the afternoon. We can talk about it then."
He hung up the phone, turned over, and pulled the quilt aside. He lifted her legs and spread them open. His youth gave him plenty of energy to spare.
Deanna had already gotten used to this by then and placed her arms around his waist.
After they finished, Jacky got out of bed and pulled her out to take a bath. They came out to change their clothes and left the house. She sat in the car and held her bulging bag. It was full of money.
Halfway to her home, Deanna called the house. A servant answered the call, saying that her brother, Zorion, wasn't home, and had left with Rossie. She had asked Jacky to take her home. She couldn't let her older brother find out about all the bad things she had done.
When the car reached the entrance, she immediately descended the hill and followed Jacky towards the house.
When the maid saw them, Jacky was still a stranger to her. She called Zorion, but Deanna didn't care about that. He was about to leave anyway, and it was too late to turn back. If he didn't see them, then she didn't need to care.
When the maid called, Deanna told Jacky, "Jacky, make yourself at home. I'm going upstairs to get changed. I'll be down in a while."
Deanna ran upstairs and hid her bag when she entered the house. She thought about it and decided to keep it.
After putting the money into another bag, Deanna cleaned up and put on her clothes.
Jacky had never been to her room. He took advantage of this opportunity to head upstairs and open the door to take a peek.
It looked like a girl's room, a little princess's room.
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