Oliver, his touch, the regret of betraying her mother…Everything already faded from her mind. The clouds that fogged her thoughts now disappeared.
In the spacious bedroom of Hotel Summit, under the golden lights of the room, she was sitting on her knees on the wooden floor near Noah’s legs. His shoes were touching her knees, His pants were down and his d**k was ready as if a machine gun was ready to fire. He was asking for a blowjob from her. That's what he imagined her doing.
‘I have imagined her in that position but not treating my wound.’ His words echoed in her ears. She was
"Suck it," Noah commanded her, and she nodded. It's not like he hasn't seen it before. She was eavesdropping on his room last time when he was m**********g while taking her name. She found him stroking his hand
