Caroline didn't even know how she had gotten through that night.
She was tossed back and forth between two completely different emotions, pleasure and resistance, until she was completely drained.
The next day, she woke up sore all over. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was greeted by Eric's satisfied and pleased face.
Looking at his exceptionally handsome face at this moment, what rose in her heart was an inexplicable sense of shame and anger.
She wanted to get up and leave this place immediately, but she found that her legs were trembling badly.
"Careful!" Eric held her waist and carefully helped her to sit up, a slight smile on his lips. "You've been working hard all night, are you hungry?"
Caroline's face turned red uncontrollably.
The word "worked" was too suggestive.
Eric
