Chapter 325 Don't Speak Ill of Jared Again
Hearst grabbed Anaya's wrist and placed it behind him. Then, he kissed the place between her eyebrows gently. "Since you can't sleep, why don't we do something else?"
Anaya chuckled with a little anger because of Hearst's words. She said, "I don't have the mood right now. I don't want to do it."
Hearst said in his hoarse voice, "Then I'll do it."
Hearst kissed Anaya's eyebrows, nose, lips, and neck. Finally, his kiss stopped on her collarbone. He gently nibbled on it.
Hearst's slender fingers lifted the hemline of Anaya's nightdress and moved up along Anaya's thigh.
Anaya opened her mouth and wanted to curse. But she only made a moan.
Hearst raised his head from Anaya's neck and kissed her lips, blocking all her humming sounds.
Anaya's mind was quickly filled up by Hearst, and she could no longer think about other things.
...
Perhaps Anaya was not used to the new environ

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