Freya watched him fooling around with astonishment, wanting to struggle but being held down by him. She wanted to shout but worried about being discovered.
She felt a mix of anger and anxiety, itching to kick him with her foot.
Suddenly, her body quivered.
Shortly after, as though struck by lightning, she collapsed into his arms.
Her mind went blank, her damp eyelashes trembling.
She heard the man's low, husky voice in her ears, "Freya, do you find this secretive game enjoyable?"
Freya blushed deeply, shooting him a hateful glare, then lowered her head to sink her teeth into his neck.
Bradley grunted.
Yet, he felt immensely content, seizing her chin once more and kissing her.
In the distance, Kevin's voice was heard.
"Duke, are you acquainted with Jessica as well?"
Ian was caugh
