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With that said, Patrick shot Gwendolyn a sidelong glare. “Won't you know if you've done it or not? Don't
you feel anything down there?” This woman is so clueless.
Gwendolyn wiped her tears as she shook her head. I'm so glad it didn't happen.
“How do I know?”
She had never experienced it before. However, those nights that she had dreamed about it, she felt
exhausted, and it felt uncomfortable there.
Now, she did not feel tired, but she had a headache.
She was certain it was only because she had drunk too much alcohol, as she did not feel anything
different down there.
Seeing that she had stopped crying upon knowing that nothing had happened, Patrick felt like bullying
her again.
He was feeling conflicted. Although he wanted to bully her, he was afraid to see her cry.
Gwendolyn glanced around and asked, “Where... Where are my clothes?”
Patrick put his hands underneath the pillow and stared at her, smirking at how flustered she was.
“Look around the floor. You took off your clothes along the way last night. I don't know where they are.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGwendolyn's face reddened instantly when she imagined the thrilling scene.
Then she tapped herself on the face to warn herself. Gwendolyn! Don't you dare drink alcohol again!
Look at what you've done with this man after drinking so much. If this happens again, you're no
different from Candace. Felicia will come to you and call you a mistress!
With that thought in mind, she picked her shirt from the floor and quickly put it on.
Although she was extremely quick, Patrick still managed to steal a glance at her soft chest. In fact, he
had enjoyed touching them the previous night.
His eyes began to redden. This woman's figure is extremely good.
Gwendolyn picked her underwear up and quickly put it on. Then, she turned her head to glance at
Patrick, seemingly thinking, He can't see me. Patrick can't see me.
Patrick could not help but chuckle. His deep voice sounded sexy.
Gwendolyn heard his laughter, but she ignored it and continued picking her clothes up.
When she went downstairs, she finally found all her clothes.
She looked around and saw a bathroom in the living room. Entering the bathroom, she properly put on
her clothes in there.
She realized that Patrick's shirt, which she had put on earlier, was white. Did he wear a white shirt last
night? He rarely wears white. All his clothes are black.
Holding the shirt, she wolked upstoirs to give it to him but found herself pinned on the bed.
The mon kissed her, ond ofter some time, he finolly releosed her when she wos obout to poss out.
He stored ot her flushed cheeks. She's so beoutiful.
Gwendolyn took some time to regoin her composure ofter she gosped for oir.
Then she jumped up ond pointed ot Potrick. “Potrick... H-How dore you!”
Potrick grobbed the shirt from her hond before putting it on ond buttoning it up.
His dork eyes, smile, ond divine feotures mode him oppeor chorming.
Gwendolyn glonced ot his Adom's opple, his fingers which were buttoning the shirt, ond his lower body
before she quickly covered her eyes. H-He's too seductive!
Initiolly, she wos mod ot him, but she wos completely mesmerized by him now. He looks so good! His
body figure is omozing! And he's so... big! Gosh! Why did I look ot thot? Shouldn't I scold him for being
o pervert insteod?
As she covered her eyes, Potrick soid colmly, “Gwendolyn, you initioted everything lost night. You were
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmoll over me like o koolo beor, begging me not to leove. I fell for you, so you hove to be responsible.”
Holding the shirt, she walked upstairs to give it to him but found herself pinned on the bed.
The man kissed her, and after some time, he finally released her when she was about to pass out.
He stared at her flushed cheeks. She's so beautiful.
Gwendolyn took some time to regain her composure after she gasped for air.
Then she jumped up and pointed at Patrick. “Patrick... H-How dare you!”
Patrick grabbed the shirt from her hand before putting it on and buttoning it up.
His dark eyes, smile, and divine features made him appear charming.
Gwendolyn glanced at his Adam's apple, his fingers which were buttoning the shirt, and his lower body
before she quickly covered her eyes. H-He's too seductive!
Initially, she was mad at him, but she was completely mesmerized by him now. He looks so good! His
body figure is amazing! And he's so... big! Gosh! Why did I look at that? Shouldn't I scold him for being
a pervert instead?
As she covered her eyes, Patrick said calmly, “Gwendolyn, you initiated everything last night. You were
all over me like a koala bear, begging me not to leave. I fell for you, so you have to be responsible.”
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