She didn’t even know how she fell asleep.
Vaguely, she seed to feel Alexander Johnson picking her up and carrying her to the bathroom, placing her into the bathtub.
She actually knew what Alexander was doing.
"No... don’t..."
Rationally, she wanted to refuse, murmuring these two words even with her eyes closed.
But she desperately tried to open her eyes, though her body was so exhausted that she couldn’t.
It felt as if her whole body did not belong to her anymore.
Then, she could only passively feel what was happening.
Yet, in being so passive, her body’s reactions beca more intense.
She felt like another version of herself was trying to erge from within her.
That entity never belonged to her and was hidden in the deepest corner of her heart.
It only surfaced at specific monts.
And that mont was now!
The sensation of the water and the warmth of the hands all combined into sothing truly irresistible.
"Mmm."
She could feel her body rising and falling with Neil Johnson’s hands.
And it seed as though sothing was about to be released from her body, to rge with the water in the bathtub.
Honestly, she resisted this with all her might.
Perhaps it was because after everything she and Alexander Johnson had been through, they finally ca together in utter harmony.
So she subconsciously wanted Alexander to see her at her best, not this wanton side.
But this man seed to have no intention of stopping, as if he was doing it on purpose, never letting his hands rest.
As all the sensations in her body reached their peak, Chloe Simpson finally couldn’t hold back anymore.
Although she was extrely tired, it seed like the hormones had completely taken over.
Even she couldn’t believe that at that mont, her eyes suddenly flew open.
Her body felt suddenly energized.
"Alexander Johnson!"
Chloe couldn’t hold back anymore and grabbed Alexander, pushing him into the bathtub.
Without any thought, purely out of instinct.
It was only after that she realized what she had done.
And the next second, pure embarrassnt washed over her.
It was the height of awkwardness!
Alexander Johnson, driven by instinct to avoid, tried to lift his head out of the water, only to awkwardly latch onto that spot.
Blushing like a cherry, Alexander latched onto that spot, his gaze catching sight of another equally tender spot.
"Ah! You did that on purpose! All you n are the sa!"
Chloe scread and shoved Alexander away.
"Woman, you’re turning the tables on ! You were the one who first pushed into the tub!"
Raising an eyebrow, Alexander grabbed her hand and pinned her down in the bathtub.
"Alexander Johnson, how dare you!"
Chloe instinctively tried to fight back.
But Alexander, spurred on by her actions, was intrigued: "Why wouldn’t I dare? Hmm? Is there anything I wouldn’t dare to do? Don’t forget, I am the Crown Prince of Varden."
"Just try laying a finger on !"
After saying this, Chloe began to struggle forcefully.
"Oh really? I ought to try."
During tis like these, n are most susceptible to provocation.
And won at such monts love to provoke.
It’s a result born from the inherent hormonal attraction and proximity, a desire alliance humans cannot escape.
Isn’t this just the nature between n and won?
"No!"
Chloe was truly exhausted, pushing Alexander away as she spoke.
"I’m not tired."
Alexander lood above her, staring intensely.
Showing no intention of letting her off.
Truth be told, the strength disparity between n and won is indeed huge, and on top of being trapped in the bathtub, Chloe had no way to struggle free, she could only surrender, starting to plead.
"I was wrong, Alexander Johnson, please let go, okay?"
Chloe softened.
She knew, as a woman this was her greatest weapon.
"Really? You realize you were wrong? I don’t think you do, what are you calling ?"
Alexander beca even more relentless, at this mont he didn’t seem like the Crown Prince of Capital Circle, nor a domineering CEO.
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