Justin''s heartfelt words brought Be to tears, and she responded with a loud kiss on his lips.
The man''s mood brightened considerably, hisrge hand effortlessly gripping her astonishingly slender waist as he lifted her and spun her around joyously.
"Ah! Oh no!"
Suddenly, Be felt a chill as the only piece of fabric covering her, the towel wrapped around her slender waist, unexpectedly came loose and flew off.
This exposed her body, presenting a tantalizing view that quickened the man''s pulse.
"I think this is perfect."
With a mischievous grin, Justin swept Be off her feet and carried her toward the bedroom, nting kisses along her skin.
"W-What are you doing? I just took a bath!" Be yfully hit his chest as her skin blushed a delicate peach color.
With a husky whisper and a glint of lust in his eyes, Justin responded, "I''ll give you another bathter. Just let me recharge a bit first."
Finally, as night fell, Be and Justin, apanied only byn, returned to Rachel''s apartment building.
The couple sat in their car whilen stood at the entrance, keenly watching for Rachel''s figure.
Before long, a figure in a simple T-shirt and jeans emerged from the dark wooden doorway.
Sitting in the car, Be and Justin finally felt a sense of relief seeing Rachel appear. They wanted to greet her personally. However, they realized that it would be too conspicuous for three people to stand there. It might even attract unwanted attention.
"Are you... Ms. Mead?"
The young girl was fair and pretty, which exined why Charles had targeted her. It was a pity that a brute had marred such a lovely person.
Yet she appeared somewhat more mature than a typical seventeen-year-old.
"Yes... I''m Rachel Mead." The girl tinded, blinking herrge eyes et , blinking herrge eyes while looking at the man sharply in a suit. Content dressed S His cultured demeanor and elegant manner seemed out of ce in this impoverished area.
Feeling slightly ashamed, she bit her lip and took a small step back.
"That would be Ms. Thompson."
The thought of meeting the couple she adored soon filled Rachel with excitement, her eyes sparkling.
She followedn toward the ck sedan.
Just Cocan noticed the young girl had a
white cartoon plush backpack that looked like a rabbit or maybe a bear, acity charmingly ugly. S Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
"That''s really cute."
"Huh? Oh. T-Thank you."
Realizing she had misunderstood, Rachel blushed. "Oh, thank you. Thank you, mister."
M-Mister?! Did he really look that old?
Suddenly,n felt his vision briefly darken, taken aback by the remark.
The ck sedan silently slipped away into the dense darkness of the night.
Just then, a sneaky figure emerged from around the corner of the dpidated apartmentplex''s wall watching the car drive away with a cold gaze before pulling out a cell phone.
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