Help! My One-Night Stand Is Examining Me?!

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 Please touch it

Stephan snatched the keys from her hand, unlocked the door, and then dragged Alana inside with him.

The door slammed shut.

Alana was pressed against the door by the man, who kissed her again and again.

Her lips were kissed until they were swollen and numb.

The man wanted to go further.

Her body trembled. “No, don’t...”

Stephan’s deep eyes fixed on the girl with flushed cheeks and vibrant lips. His voice seemed to carry a surge of heat, his desire unbearably intense.

“I want you. What should I do?”

His breathing was heavy and passionate.

His hot breath washed over Alana’s delicate cheeks.

That deep voice, thick with intense desire, relentlessly assaulted her reason.

Alana’s eyelashes were damp with tears, and her eyes grew hazy.

She dug her fingertips into her thigh, as if making a final stand.

“We...we can’t do this yet...”

Her face flushed like a peach blossom, her eyes moist and shimmering with tears.

She looked pitiful, like a little white rabbit.

This only further ignited the man’s desire to ravish her.

Stephan couldn’t help but press his forehead against hers, struggling to restrain himself. “Alright, we won’t do it.”

Alana’s breathing eased slightly, just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The man spoke again, “Let’s try something else.”

W-what did he mean, ‘something else’?

Alana’s eyes were wet with tears as she looked at him in confusion.

Stephan said nothing, but instead picked Alana up and carried her to the sofa, seating her on his lap.

His gaze was deep and intense as he stared at her. Under her confused and bashful gaze, he slowly undid his belt...

Soon, Alana knew exactly what the “other way” the man had mentioned entailed.

“Touch it.” He requested, as he exposed his erection go her.

She blinked.

“Please, Lana, it’s feels as if I’m going to die. Please touch it for me, please.” He begged, nuzzling her cheek.

Alana bit her lower lip.

Eve had precisely told her to keep her distance from Stephan for now.

But then again, if she did what he wanted right now, he might not go far.

Slowly, she placed her hand around his erection, it was so hot and veiny. She began to stroke him.

“Faster.” He groaned in her ear and she increased her pace.

He squirmed on the couch, lifting his hips a bit as if fucking her hand and soon, he was coming all over it.

When it was all over, her hand felt limp and she felt quite hot herself.

Stephan was temporarily satisfied. He leaned down to kiss the girl’s flushed cheek, then began cleaning up the messy aftermath.

Alana watched as he picked up the tissues scattered on the floor and tossed them into the trash can.

She bit her lip, unable to resist getting up. She walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed her hands.

Her hands were naturally delicate, and after having just been ravaged, they were now bright red. She could even still feel the scorching heat from the man’s touch in the palms of her hands.

The more Alana thought about it, the more tensed.

Hell, she even wanted him to return the favor, to touch her too.

Alana quickly shook her head.

Had she forgotten all of Eve’s teaching?!

She needed to keep her distance.

Alana sighed. She had truly fallen so low, how could she have allowed Stephan to use her hand for such things?

It was as if she couldn’t say no to him.

She was supposed to have the upper hand here!

By the time, Alana stepped out of the bathroom, the man had already cleaned up the mess. Except for the lingering scent that filled the room, that was impossible to hide.

Seeing Alana emerge, Stephan couldn’t resist walking over to embrace her, then lowering his head to kiss her lips.

“I had a great time tonight.”

Even though he hadn’t managed to go all the way, at least he’d gotten a little taste. And her cooperation had really turned him on.

Right now, he felt physically and mentally satisfied, completely at ease. She still felt something for him.

He took the fact that she couldn’t say no to mean that she had feelings for him.

Alana blushed again.

She pushed him gently with both hands.

“It’s so late. You should go home...”

Stephan didn’t want to let go of the warm, soft embrace in his arms so easily. He buried his handsome face in the crook of her neck, nuzzling against her softly.

Holding her while he slept was better than lying in a bed still lingering with her scent.

“Can I stay? I won’t touch you tonight.”

Alana said, her face flushed, “No. We aren’t even boyfriend and girlfriend yet. I can’t let you keep pushing your luck.”

He’d already pushed his luck far enough just now; she couldn’t let him go any further. She had to stick to her principles; she couldn’t keep giving in.

Stephan lowered his head to kiss her slender, delicate neck, teasing her on purpose. “But I don’t want to leave.”

Alana’s breath trembled uncontrollably again. He really did find all her sensitive spots with ease.

“Hurry, hurry up and leave. If you don’t, I’ll change my mind. I don’t like boyfriends who don’t listen.”

Stephan chuckled.

His smiling eyes met hers. “But we aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend yet, are we? If we aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend, I can be disobedient.”

“You...” Alana’s face flushed with embarrassment again.

What should she do? He was so shameless...

Stephan curved his lips, his long fingers gently pinching her flushed cheek. “Alright, I’m going home. Remember to lock the door tonight. Don’t let any bad guys in.”

Alana muttered under her breath, “You’re the bad guy...”

The man’s tone suddenly turned dangerous. “Hmm?”

She quickly changed her tone. “Okay, I got it!”

Stephan was satisfied. He cupped her face and kissed her again. “Good girl, good night.”

She finally sent the man on his way.

Alana took a shower, then sat down on her soft bed, reflecting on what had just happened.

A wave of heat gradually crept up from somewhere in her body, spreading across her lovely, rosy cheeks.

It felt like... she was losing control more and more. She didn’t know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Oh well, since things have already come to this, she’d just take it one step at a time. Alana gave up, crawled into bed, hugged the White Rabbit stuffed animal the man had given her, and slowly closed her eyes.

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Stephan drove back to his apartment in high spirits, unable to resist humming a tune.

Alana hadn’t even agreed to be his girlfriend, she’d merely given him a chance to be hers, so why did he feel so elated?

Was he a little too easily satisfied?

It was a bit pathetic.

But he couldn’t help feeling thrilled inside.

After all, she’d just used her hand to help him. Recalling the girl’s delicate, soft, little hand clasping him tightly.

Her movements were gentle yet urgent.

His Adam’s apple bobbed uncontrollably, and the heat that had just subsided began to rise again.

Damn, this was killing him.

With no other choice, the man went to seek out his cold-water buddy.