Ranita was so overwhelmed by the affectionate gesture that her hands and legs went soft. It took her a while to remember that the driver was still in the car. She buried her head in Brendon's chest and whispered, "There's someone in the car..."
Just then, the car came to a stop, reaching the apartment. Brendon opened the car door and whispered in her ear, "Let's continue when we get back."
Brendon, with his tall stature and long legs, led her into the apartment. Ranita nervously entered the password, her hands shaking so much that she entered it wrong twice.
"Hehe!" Brendon chuckled from behind.
"Why are you laughing?" Ranita retorted in annoyance. Suddenly, she felt arms wrapping around her, and Brendon, from behind, quickly entered the correct password.
With a few beeps, the door pushed her inside. Brendon stepped a bit closer from behind, hooked his foot to close the door, and pressed her against it to kiss her. Ranita's face turned even redder and hotter.
Ranita scorned herself inwardly. She felt she was being too provocative. In just a short while, the soles of her feet felt like they were on fire. Ranita was so engrossed in the kiss that she forgot to talk to Brendon about the child.
Brendon was particularly passionate, but overall gentle. Ranita fell asleep with a sweet heart.
Throughout the night, she didn't have any nightmares. As dawn broke, Ranita woke up due to the urge to use the bathroom. When she returned, she found Brendon already up, preparing breakfast.
"Why are you up so early?" Brendon came over, circling his arms around her.
The morning light fell on his back, and Ranita felt like she was in a dream, warm and cozy. If this were truly a dream, Ranita hoped it could last a little longer, a bit more, to delay her waking.
"You can't cook, and if you get hungry, just wake me up," Ranita used to be unable to cook, but after being challenged by Amiya at Boulderland Mansion, she learned everything. People, indeed, are forced to learn.
"I can manage a simple breakfast. Try it." Brendon cooked two eggs, toasted some bread, and heated milk. It was simple but looked nutritious.
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