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Chapter 107
Determined to please him, Rena mustered her utmost efforts. With a sincere tone, she expressed, “I don’t wish for the children I’ve taught to be disillusioned with me. I fear they might perceive me as an unworthy individual.”
Waylen buried his face by her neck, emitting a soft chuckle.
His smile held a tinge of mockery as he remarked, “You lie beneath me and yet you claim decency?”
Rena found herself at a loss for words.
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Bashfully, she gently pushed him away and sought refuge in the bedroom’s bathroom.
Tonight, Waylen’s spirits were particularly high, prompting him to soon follow Rena’s lead.
Once she finished cleansing herself and applying skincare products, he embraced her from behind, resting his chin upon her shoulder, “Are you mad at me?” he inquired.
“No! How could I possibly be mad at you?” she responded, attempting to quell any hint of resentment.
Waylen gently grasped her chin, coercing her to turn towards him for a passionate kiss. After a lingering exchange of affection, he carefully guided her, positioning her within the shelter of his arms.
Rena’s trepidation immobilized her, rendering her incapable of making any movements.
Fixing his gaze upon her, Waylen spoke softly, “You don’t have to worry about anything. Leave it to me. Your only task is to attend the school reunion as you should.”
After contemplating for a moment, Rena mustered the courage to inquire, “Do you plan on accompanying me to the school reunion?” I
“Am I not presentable enough? Or would you prefer attending with an older gentleman?” he retorted.
Rena responded in a gentle tone, seeking to clarify, “I never said that. I am simply perplexed as to why you have no fear of revealing our relationship to others.”
Waylen dismissed her concerns lightly, stating, “Neither of us are married, and our relationship is a normal one. Why should I be apprehensive?”
Rena remained silent, her thoughts lingering.
Still slightly inebriated, she encircled her arms : around Waylen’s waist, finding solace as she leaned comfortably against his chest.
A drowsiness began to overtake her.
With tenderness, Waylen carried her to the bed, where Rena nestled herself and drifted into a peaceful slumber, curling up on her side.
As sleep beckoned, a cool sensation enveloped her as Waylen joined her after taking a refreshing shower.
Given his appreciation for her physique, he couldn’t resist indulging in the tactile experience.
Rena stirred from her sleep but exhaustion prevented her from acknowledging him.
She chose to feign sleep, preserving the illusion of unawareness.
Waylen detected the hastening rhythm of her breath. Instead of imposing himself upon her, he leaned gently against her slender shoulder and posed a question in a hushed tone, “How long does your period typically last?”