After na took out her phone and called Alex, she walked over and said, "I asked your uncle to bring them to you. Don''t worry about causing trouble. Men are meant to be a hassle." "You should also learn to trouble Frank more in the future. He''s the only one you can really get to move," said na


    When Alex brought the shoes over, the guests in the banquet hall hadn''t yet left.


    Alex had been inseparable from Yasmin all evening, referring to her as "big sister" andpletely revealing the rtionship between Yasmin and the Jackson family.


    As a result, everyone was even more determined to get on good terms with Yasmin. After all, Alex was famously meticulous and difficult to deal with.


    When Frank and I returned to Region Gardens, it was already past ten o''clock.


    In the elevator, I pressed the button for the sixth floor, but he didn''t press any floor button. When I looked at him in confusion, he pressed me against the elevator wall.


    Hisrge hand held my waist against him, and his voice was husky, "Has the alcohol worn off?"


    "Not yet..."


    After changing into t shoes, I had taken a few drinks for Yasmin, fearing she might have drunk too much.


    On the way back, I had dozed off briefly and still felt a bit unsteady.


    Frank lightly smiled, lifted me up a little, and with a voice that was both seductive and coaxing, said softly, "Then kiss me again."


    "There are cameras here!"


    I turned my face away, wishing I could hide in the blind spot of the cameras!


    Frank, unrestrained, kissed my forehead. "We''re almost there."


    Ding-


    As if to prove his words, the elevator stopped just as he finished speaking.


    I prepared to slip away, but he grabbed my wrist and led me out of the elevator, saying casually, "There''s an electrical problem at my ce, and I haven''t had a chance to get it fixed yet."


    I was rendered speechless at first. After walking into the house, I leaned against the shoe cab. The alcohol in my blood had probably given me too much courage. "Frank, are you wanting to have sex with me?"


    He wasn''t hesitant. His gaze was intense and filled with desire, darker than the night outside. "Yes, I''ve wanted you for a long time."ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    "A long time?" I was momentarily stunned.


    Counting from when I returned to the country, it hadn''t been long enough to justify "a long time."


    Frank stepped closer, pressing me against the hallway cab. His deep eyes didn''t hide the burning desire. "From the moment I recognized you, or rather, when I became a man and was still searching for you, I wanted to have sex with you." Before I could react, his scorching kiss covered my lips, as if he wanted to burn both me and my heart.


    He had never been this urgent. In the quiet space, some moments were apanied by his deep, muffled, and uncontrobly trembling voice.


    Whether it was his unmasked, explicit words or the overwhelming possessiveness he exuded, my body


    lost control...


    "Frank..."


    "Frank... Frank..."


    I knew this time wouldn''t be like before, just a kiss. But I had no intention of stopping. All the questions that used to pop into my mind were thrown aside. My consciousness was hazy yet extremely clear.


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    The alcohol made it impossible for me to think ahead, yet I knew very clearly who I was in the arms of at that moment.


    He lifted me by the waist, and as he whispered near my ear, his warm breath sprayed over me, "Baby, do you want to go to the sofa or the bed?"