Both of them knew very well that this was wrong, but neither of them wanted to stop.


    Perhaps it was that so-called muscle memory at work, and their brains could no longer


    control their bodies…


    “W-Wait!” When Stefan’s hand caressed her body all the way up to her cor and easily


    undid her blouse’s buttons, Renee jolted to her senses and pushed the man away.


    “You dare resist me?!” Stefan’s eyes shed dangerously as he red indignantly at the


    woman. “Don’t forget that you’re the one who got in my car, and you knew what you were in


    for the moment you did. You’re not naive enough to think that I’m just taking you to the


    beach for a stroll, are you?!”


    “I get it, you want to sleep with me!” Renee sneered even as she straightened her hair and


    tried to calm herself. “I’m just surprised-weren’t you known for your loyalty, Mr. Hunt?


    You’re marrying Miss Murphy soon, but you still can’t keep it in your pants… Isn’t that a little


    hypocritical?”


    “Everyone has a dark side, and you might be what’s lurking in mine. It’s like you opened the


    Pandora’s box inside me the moment I saw you, and unleashed all the terrible things insidethat’s why I


    demand that you take responsibility!”


    “What does your darkness have to do with me? Stop ying the me game. You’re


    crossing the line-”


    “So what if I’m being a hypocrite? What can you do about it?”


    Stefan argued.


    “Tut, tut. So you’re bent on forcing yourself on me like a stereotypical evil big-shot?” Renee


    teased with a sarcastic smile, unafraid of the man’s thuggish behavior.


    “If you put it that way, yes,” Stefan leaned in towards her again, trying to resume the kiss he


    wanted more of. “You’re not getting away.”


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    Renee, however, turned her head away slightly and ced her index finger on his lips with a


    coquettish smile. “Since you’re so insistent, Mr. Hunt, I can’t be med for not holding


    back… You have three seconds to take everything off.”


    Stefan was dumbfounded, and Renee hurried him impatiently. “Why are you spacing out?


    Am I supposed to do it for you?”


    “What are you up to this time?” Stefan demanded, shooting her an icy stare-she was just


    too unpredictable!


    “Weren’t you the one who said you’d force yourself on me? Why are you dilly-dallying now?


    Do I need to whip you first?” Renee looked at him from head to toe, her patience clearly


    used up.


    She turned the tables, moving on top of him while she unbuttoned his shirt, asking


    mischievously, “Don’t y hard to get, Mr. Hunt. Who are you trying so hard to seduce with


    all these borate games?”


    While Stefan was stunned and speechless, she pinched him in the abs, “Oh, you sure


    exercise a lot… but what is it good


    for other than being touched by a woman? You’re lucky I’m here to spoil you-hurry up, or I’ll


    punish you. Now, strip!”


    Stefan actually felt embarrassed being pinched like that, and they were so close that he


    became flustered, and his breathing turned ragged. “D-Don’t touch me!”


    “Don’t touch you?” Renee smiled slyly, shaking her head.” Who would refuse meat that sent


    itself to their table? Now, be a good boy and do what you’re told, and I will give you


    pleasure… resist me, and you’ll wish you were dead!”


    Stefan was silent again. Renee, meanwhile, was getting hooked on this power y, and


    almost stripped him. “Still not saying anything? In that case, I’ll take it as a yes. Don’t worry,


    just take off your clothes… I’ll be gentle.”


    Stefan’s wless body was beneath her-which woman could resist?!