Chapter 822: It must be forced even if it requires force 3 Chapter 822: It must be forced even if it requires force 3 In Robert Taylor’s eyes, after playing these flirtatious gas with Alia Wilson for so long, since she was still willing to be underneath him, he wouldn’t bla himself for being ruthless.
As he spoke, Robert Taylor had already started to make his move.
Since she was at ho, Alia Wilson was wearing a casual dress, which Robert Taylor forcefully tore off in an instant, sliding it down and revealing her beautiful and sexy body.
“Robert Taylor, you bastard, let go!” Alia Wilson shouted loudly, kicking him fiercely with her feet.
Robert Taylor suddenly switched his deanor and said with a cold sneer, “Alia Wilson, you’re nothing but leftovers from other n. Why keep up this façade of purity with ? I, the Young Master, guarantee you’ll experience pleasures others can’t give you.”
“You know my skills, don’t you?” Robert Taylor said shalessly with a laugh.
Seeing the perverted side of Robert Taylor, it was false to say Alia Wilson wasn’t panicking inside.
Flashing in her mind were the words of her sister, Victoria Garcia: the female star who had been played to death was destroyed by Robert Taylor’s perversion.
Thinking of this, Alia Wilson was truly frightened.
At this mont, she wondered if it was useless to resist him with force.
“Robert Taylor, that’s a bit snobbish of you, isn’t it? How could you so strongly state your intentions at first, and now, just because I refuse to sleep with you, you imdiately turn against ? What does that an?” As Alia Wilson spoke, she also stopped struggling.
Seeing that she had stopped resisting, Robert Taylor also slowed down his pace.
“Ava, you clearly know what I want. What are you trying to imply by repeatedly refusing? Are you playing gas with ? You should know, everyone has a limit to their patience,” Robert Taylor finished, then bit down hard on her chest.
The pain nearly brought tears to Alia Wilson’s eyes, this pervert!
“Even if you want to touch , you would have to wait until I’m in better health. I’m still sick right now, and I really don’t want to do this. What’s the point of forcing ?” Alia Wilson explained.
“If you don’t want to, then let arouse the desire in you; why put on such a pretense?” Robert Taylor suddenly said with a smile, “You see, I can pamper and spoil a woman, as long as she is obedient and knows how to please . Otherwise, why would I bother pampering you? Don’t you agree?”
Seeing his sinister smile, all Alia Wilson could think of was how to get him to leave.
“Fine, how about I accompany you in three days, huh?” Alia Wilson suddenly lowered her stance, speaking in a soft and delicate voice, “I haven’t fully recovered from my cold. Let rest for three more days, okay?”
The first instinct Robert Taylor had upon hearing this was that Alia Wilson was fobbing him off again.
This kind of evasion particularly irked Robert Taylor.
“Alia Wilson, playing tricks in front of will let you realize you’re never going to get anything good,” he said, as he bit down on her lips, forcefully prying them open.
Alia Wilson felt a wave of nausea and bit down hard, forcing Robert Taylor to let go.
Robert Taylor wiped the spot on his lips where she had bitten him and suddenly beca consud with a bestial rage.
His gaze and body language promised sothing terrifying—he was going to force himself on her.
“Alia Wilson, if you don’t want the easy way, then don’t bla for taking the hard way.” As he said this, he started to unbuckle his waist belt, and Alia Wilson heard the sound of the belt…
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