When Skylar sat down beside Tobias, he pulled her into his arms. Madelyn looked on with a grin, not at all embarrassed to be the third wheel.
“Did Valerie do anything else to make things difficult for you?” Tobias asked. “If she did, don’t just keep it to yourself. I’m now allowing you to voice your grievances.”
“Well, she hasn’t made things difficult for me, but she looks down on me. After all, I stole her man, so it’s only natural that she hates me.”
At that, Tobias ruffled her hair gently. “What nonsense are you spouting? There’s nothing between the two of us.”
“But she likes you,” Skylar countered.
“Many women like me, but that doesn’t mean anything,” Tobias replied nonchalantly. “If you want people to look up to you, work hard and seize the opportunity you have with Empyrean Sword. If you can’t make a name for yourself, it only means that you’re not suited to this career path and should just give up.”
Madelyn was truly considerate, for since she went shopping, they had never run out of condoms in the house.
Skylar had no idea whether she was overzealous or Tobias had ordered her to do so, but it had never happened again.
In the past, Tobias even went out to buy condoms in the middle of the night when he was suddenly gripped by passion, but sometimes she would fall asleep by the time he came back.
When they returned to the bedroom, Tobias tightened his arms around Skylar and hugged her tightly, instantly plastering their bodies together.
Having been apart for half a month, he was much more eager than before in expressing his desire for her body with his actions.
As their lips came together and their tongues intertwined slowly, their clothes were already in much disarray.
It felt as though their bodies were burning with infinite attraction, making them both frenzied and wild.
“Who owns your body?” he demanded in a hoarse and low voice.
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