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When Skylar sat down beside Tobias, he pulled her into his arms. Madelyn looked on with a grin, not at all
embarrassed to be the third wheel.
“Did Valerie do anything else to make things difficult for you?” Tobias asked. “If she did, don’t just keep it to yourself.
I’m now allowing you to voice your grievances.”
“Well, she hasn’t made things difficult for me, but she looks down on me. After all, I stole her man, so it’s only
natural that she hates me.”
At that, Tobias ruffled her hair gently. “What nonsense are you spouting? There’s nothing between the two of us.”
“But she likes you,” Skylar countered.
“Many women like me, but that doesn’t mean anything,” Tobias replied nonchalantly. “If you want people to look up
to you, work hard and seize the opportunity you have with Empyrean Sword. If you can’t make a name for yourself,
it only means that you’re not suited to this career path and should just give up.”
Madelyn was truly considerate, for since she went shopping, they had never run out of condoms in the house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSkylar had no idea whether she was overzealous or Tobias had ordered her to do so, but it had never happened
again.
In the past, Tobias even went out to buy condoms in the middle of the night when he was suddenly gripped by
passion, but sometimes she would fall asleep by the time he came back.
When they returned to the bedroom, Tobias tightened his arms around Skylar and hugged her tightly, instantly
plastering their bodies together.
Having been apart for half a month, he was much more eager than before in expressing his desire for her body
with his actions.
As their lips came together and their tongues intertwined slowly, their clothes were already in much disarray.
It felt as though their bodies were burning with infinite attraction, making them both frenzied and wild.
“Who owns your body?” he demanded in a hoarse and low voice.
Her face flushing bright red, Skylar kept mum. She abhorred answering such a flirtatious question while being
intimate, finding it too much of an embarrassment.
Despite her lack of reply, Tobias had already impatiently moved his hands to her waist and caressed her flat
stomach. “You’re too thin, so eat more in the future. Bones and skin aren’t a good look on you. Don’t consider the
audience’s preferences. Instead, consider the fact that I love having some meat to hold onto.”
“Did you ask me out because you missed me or missed being intimate with me?” Skylar’s voice was shaky from
arousal.
“What do you mean by being intimate?” Tobias queried, deliberately acting obtuse.
Skylar merely kept quiet without bothering to reply.
Ah, forget about it! What’s the point of asking further when I know what his answer will be? He’s a very realistic
person who knows full well what he wants. He never asks me out because he misses me. Rather, it’s because of his
physiological need for release and pleasure.
In the next moment, Tobias hugged her tenderly and blew into her ear. “Moan louder later. If I hurt you, Baby, you
can even scream.”
He then carried her to the bed, and they became a tangle of limbs. Their bodies bounced up and down as they
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbecame one entity.
As Skylar propped herself up on the bed, the moonlight outside the window appeared particularly desolate that
night. She saw that Tobias had already come out of the bathroom and was choosing a suit from the closet. So, he’s
leaving.
“Are you not staying here tonight? It’s late, so what other important business do you have?”
“No. I’m going on a business trip tomorrow, and it’ll be too far if I were to depart from your place. Do you want me
to stay?”
Skylar weakly flashed him a smile before languidly lying back on the bed. “Nah, just leave, then. It’s just that I feel
really perturbed by the way things are. I read from the Internet that if a man really loves a woman, he won’t
immediately pull away after being intimate with her. Instead, he’ll hug her tightly. So, it’s rather dastardly of you to
pull on your pants and leave right away.”
Tobias noticeably stilled while buckling his belt with his head lowered. “Stop reading so many deceptive articles on
the Internet. What’s the point of hugging when both people are sticky with sweat? If you want me to hug you, I’ll
hug you when I’m free during the day.”
I wonder if there are any classes for insensitive men that I can enroll him in. But then again, he’ll definitely demur.
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