Luellen would wipe her tears, but her full smiles were enough to keep them from even falling once. Luellen should at least change out of her dress before going ho. Her entire wardrobe was here. She shouldn’t worry about not having enough clothes.
Knock! Leander’s voice ca from behind the door. "Ms Piper, can I co in?"
"Uhm! Please give a mont, Mr Leander!" Luellen gasped and hurriedly pulled on the strings to loosen her corset dress. It was just that... she barely knew how to do it properly. She would whine as her arms grew tired from the unusual position.
"Ms Piper?" Leander opened the door, nonetheless. He saw how Luellen was breaking her arms just to loosen her dress.
Instead of a scream, Luellen only whimpered. "Help..."
Leander chuckled. He closed the door behind him and gestured for her to turn around. He gently pulled on the strings to loosen the hold. "I heard you talking to soone. Are you going to ask Ms Bloomfield to pick you up?"
"Not exactly... but I want to et her next. I might have to go ho now." Luellen only held the dress’s bodice in place. She didn’t want her dress falling when the mirror was right in front of her. "Thank you for the gown and the dress, Mr Leander. I will take care of them. Nothing will stain them!"
"Mmmm..." Leander didn’t give much of a response. He kept loosening the back of the corset dress. "How do you want to punish Ms Hower?"
Luellen figured the video evidence was clear. She only made a small smile. "You can’t. I’m sure her aunt will bargain with you and then make suffer."
Leander glanced at Luellen through the mirror. A small yet vicious smile curled his lips. "Do you think she has that kind of power over ? You’re giving her too much credit. She still has a ceiling."
"Yes, but..." Luellen turned to Leander instead. "Would you exchange a long-ti friend with a girl you just t?"
"Familiar question." Leander chuckled and shook his head. He then held her shoulders and made her face the mirror. "But like what I have said, you’re giving Gala too much credit. She’s not my friend."
Luellen stared at the reflection in the mirror. Her shaking hands held the dress to her chest. Only her mind knew how much she fought to keep it that way. Her ears could only hear her beating heart, and her fingers itched to relieve themselves from pressure. Before she could even say sothing to wake herself, Leander leaned down.
His soft lips descended on her neck, his warm breath on her skin.
It was a spell. Luellen’s eyes could only close as she tilted her head. Leander placed short yet wet kisses on her neck, and his hands slid down to her elbows. Luellen’s arms relaxed and dropped to the side, letting the white dress fall to the floor.
"Luellen, aren’t you going to run away from ?" Leander whispered in her ear. He nibbled on her earlobe while his hands cupped her breasts. His fingers curled and squeezed her flesh. "This isn’t sothing you’d expect from . Neither is this sothing you’d probably want..."
"Not really..." Luellen’s eyes opened halfway. She placed her hands on his. "I don’t want to run... not right now..."
[Hearts a-pounding! (Leander Wentworth) is asking for a five-star gift (First Ti)! This gift is free yet extrely...]
The system’s prompt slurred because of Luellen’s ’drunken state’.
Leander’s fingers reached inside her bra. With the straps removed to accommodate the corset dress earlier, he easily pulled the garnt down to her abdon. Luellen couldn’t help but moan at the coldness of the room. More when his fingers crawled back to play with the hardening nubs.
"It’s barely visible now..." Leander glanced at the mirror. He could see how red Luellen’s face had beco. However, his gaze focused on her cleavage. Perhaps the corset dress’s bodice could cover it completely. Still, at that mont, he could see the faint white line from the surgery.
His finger trailed down the healed scar. "Luellen... I want to see more of you... Feel more of you... Kiss... Taste..."
Luellen humd her moan. The heat coming from her body barely kept her eyes open. She could see her topless form in the mirror. It didn’t help that the bottom half was only concealed by her underwear.
Carry...
Luellen felt her body lift as Leander carried her like a bride. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kept her head low. Her entire body tingled. Her skin was barely covered, yet Leander was still fully clothed. She would look up at his face, but her cheeks burned too much.
"Luellen... talk to ..." Leander circled the bed to avoid the boxed gown. With all the beds in the villa being queen-sized, he could easily put Luellen down. The space could even accommodate him.
"I... I’m not... I don’t know..." Luellen covered her face with her hands. "I’m so embarrassed. Mr Leander, I don’t... I don’t maintain things down there...!"
Leander paused... and laughed. "Don’t worry. I don’t mind."
He pulled on his shirt, the two buttons bursting from his pull. He then pulled it overhead. "I just need you to—"
Bang! Bang! Two strong knocks ca on the door. Luellen quickly sat up, headbutting Leander’s abdon. They weakly pulled back from each other, consoling the slight, dull pain in their bodies.
"Luellen!" Beckett banged on the door. His voice sounded as if he were smiling, yet his glare almost bored a hole through the door. "I will get rid of that bitch for you!"
"He must have seen the chats now..." Leander rubbed his abdon. He looked down at the girl on the bed. Luellen’s head didn’t hit sothing hard, but her sudden movent must have gotten her dizzy. The man only wore his shirt again. "I’ll kick this guy out soday."
"Please don’t..." Luellen slowly sat up again, a hand on her head. "Dizzy... dizzy..."
Leander opened the door before Becket could knock again. However, instead of speaking, the older brother poked the younger one’s eye. He closed the door behind him and argued with the other person in hushed voices.
Inside the room, Luellen crawled to the ensuite. She didn’t forget to snatch her dress from the floor. A quick shower should erase everything. She was not ready to deal with it.
[You have gained more of (Leander Wentworth)’s interest! EXP 5!]
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The day could only get longer. Luellen closed her eyes even before she could bring the mug to the center table. She completely missed it, but her mind woke up instantly. The mug was safe from shattering, albeit that its contents spilled a splash on the floor. Luellen put the mug down on the table with her eyes open this ti.
"Sorry, I spilled iced choco on my floor. I’ll clean it first." The maiden said so, but her body didn’t even move anymore.
"Are you okay?" Sumr asked, getting up on her behalf. She walked to the kitchen, which was only separated from the living area by an island. From behind the island, Sumr asked again, "Lue, did sothing else happen to you?"
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