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Chapter 397: His Selection

    "What about now?" he asked.


    His cock pounded into me roughly from above as he angled my pussy to take him in from a different angle. It felt much rougher and deeper than before. It just felt unbelievable…


    "Ahhh! No…it’s…so deep!" I screamed before I shut my eyes tightly to deal with the maddening pleasure.


    His cock ravaged my pussy repeatedly and soon I came again while crying his name. Hayden didn’t stop pounding his cock into my wet pussy even while I continued to climax. If anything, he probably fucked my love hole faster and more forcefully than before. His cock felt so hot, and I was sure that he had gotten bigger and longer inside of me.


    "So good…Malissa…" Hayden groaned when he finally climaxed.


    His thrusts felt so good that I ended up cumming with him again. I was a useless mess by the time that his cock spurted his seed deeply into my love tunnel. He came so much inside of me that I thought that he would never stop. I whimpered weakly at the sensation of his heat flooding my cunt.


    "I really like this ce…" Haydenmented close to my ear as hisrge hand stroked my hair adoringly.


    …


    The day after, Hayden got very serious about selecting the gallery so that we could move on to the next step of renting it and refurbishing it. As for me, I was shocked at how fast things were moving forward.


    "Which studio do you like?" Hayden asked me.


    "I’m not so sure. I think all of them would work. They’re not so far from each other so in terms of location, they probably rank the same. They all look really nice, although thest one that we visited might be too big for what I have in mind," I told Hayden honestly.


    "Hmm…I see…" Hayden mumbledzily.


    "Which one do you like best?" I asked.


    "The one we had sex in. That one is the best," Hayden replied without hesitation.


    I could still recall his husky voice when he told me that he liked ’this ce’ after our passionate round of love making in that small room that was supposed to serve as an office. Talk about all the wrong reasons for picking the ce.


    "No…please don’t joke about this. This is a very important decision for me…" Iined with a frown.


    I felt very indecisive. It just seemed like a major decision, and I was honestly scared of making the wrong choice.


    "I think going for the bigger option is actually the best. You don’t think your art business is going to stay small forever, right? Some room to expand would be good. Also, a bigger gallery might make it easier to rent out for other artists to host their exhibition, right?" Hayden argued his point calmly.


    "How much is the rent by the way?" I asked the question that I had hesitated to ask before.


    "You don’t need to worry about that. I’ll dly cover it," Hayden told me casually.


    I knew it. We just don’t think the same way.


    "No. You can’t do that. I need to figure out the financials so that I can ensure that the business can stay afloat on its own. I need to make money to cover the rent and other expenses," I said decisively.


    "You don’t have to work that hard. Just try to enjoy yourself and your job, we have plenty of money as it is," Hayden repliedzily.


    "That’s not the point. I want to be a real artist that can feed myself, you know…" I stated without backing down.


    "Fine. Let’s rent out that ce and we’ll work together to make it work. Of course, I want to support you until the business is fulling running," Hayden suggested with a bright smile.


    He made it sound so easy…


    In the end, we ended up renting the biggest gallery out of the three options that we visited before. It was a scary and very bold move, but I also felt very excited about it. Next came the design stage before the refurbishment could start.


    While we were busy with that, Amelia and Harvey were busy preparing for their wedding. After her recovery and the decision that Harvey would resume his position as heir to the Torex group, the two of them announced the date of their uing wedding. I had to say that I felt more excited about their wedding than my own.


    It seemed long overdue, so I was extremely thrilled that it was finally going to happen.


    Due to Amelia’s frail health situation, the two of them managed to convince the boss for a simple ceremony with just a few family members and high-ranking members of the gang. Surprisingly, the chosen venue was the gardens within the walls of Hayden’s mansion. Precisely because of that, the mansion staff had been busy for these past few days.


    "A garden wedding is really nice…" I said wistfully.


    "If it doesn’t rain…" Hayden muttered passively.


    Days passed by so fast when I was busy. Tomorrow, Harvey and Amelia would get married here in the garden. I couldn’t wait for the ceremony.


    "I’m going to go check out that everything is well prepared," I told Hayden as I got up from the sofa.


    "Don’t get in the way…" Hayden murmured a warning.


    "I know that already…" I retorted.


    Hayden sighed before standing up as well.


    "Are youing along as well?" I asked.


    "Of course. I have to keep you from getting into trouble…" Hayden told me before walking ahead.


    I rolled my eyes at him although he couldn’t see it. It was quite funny, but I managed to keep my giggles to myself as I caught up to him.


    "Let’s go…" I said sweetly as I slipped my arm around his.


    The preparations were still going on in the garden. Despite the ceremony being simple, there were still many things that had to be arrange especially the flower decorations.


    "Tomorrow’s wedding is going to be super pretty…" I said dreamily.


    --To be continued…
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