Ryan lifted Freya in a bridal carry and placed her on the bed.
Freya was truly startled. "No. We really can't.”
"Why not?" Ryan removed his necktie as he spoke. His handsome face was blushing." Babe, I miss you. I've been missing you so much for the entire day that I might die."
Freya’s knees went weak at his stare. She stammered, "What's there to miss? I'm already yours. We can set a time and go to your apartment if you want to, but this is The Lodge. What if someone comes? Dani i s still downstairs too..." "I went to see my parents before I came. They were already about to rest, and they wouldn't send someone over. There's Aunty Loretta taking care of Dani. She already knows about our affair. She won’t come up..."
Ryan pressed his lips against Freya’s. He kept kissing her. "Let's not waste any more time. The more time you waste, the later I'll leave."
Freya scolded him a scheming man in her head. It turned out that he had made thorough preparations before coming over.
She was in a powerless situation, and there was no escape for her.
However, she was distracted by the dominating kiss of the person she loved.
Upon yielding after showing some resistance, Freya was wholly consumed by Ryan.
After that, Freya lay on the bed, exhausted. She was trying hard to calm her heart that was beating intensely.
She was nervous throughout due to the awkward venue.
However, because of her nerves, it felt... strangely more stimulating too.
That sensation made her and Ryan finish u p quicker. Nevertheless, both of them were sated despite the short sex.
Freya covered her face. She felt like she was getting falling further and further away from grace.
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