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

Chapter 160: Chapter 160 Aching all over

After Alana ignored his call, Cole continued to call her several more times. But Alana had wised up; she’d put her phone on silent, so she didn’t hear them.

The meal came to an end.

Stephan drove her home.

But the direction seemed off, it looked like they were heading toward his place. Stephan glanced at her and bluntly stated his intention.

“Come over to my place tonight. I want a third time.”

Alana blushed; that was way too blunt.

But he’d sent her a message hinting at it earlier, so she was somewhat prepared.

Stephan watched the girl’s bashful expression and smiled calmly. “Tonight, how about something a little more exciting?”

Alana found herself drawn in by his words. She looked at him and asked, “What kind of excitement?”

She had no ulterior motives; it was simply curiosity. Stephan stared at her, his gaze burning with obvious desire.

“How about I get you some lingerie, a sexy nightgown?”

He pictured the girl slipping into the lingerie, lying on the bed, striking all sorts of

seductive poses to tempt him.

The man’s throat involuntarily tightened.

That image was simply too beautiful.

Alana’s breath caught.

Her already rosy cheeks flushed even deeper, like ripe berries about to burst with juice. She bit her lips tightly, their color turning vivid under her pressure.

“You... don’t go too far.”

Her soft, low voice was laced with unspeakable shyness, utterly irresistible.

Listening to her tantalizingly soft voice, Stephan felt an irresistible tickle in his throat.

“Fine, I’m not going too far. I’m just wearing a battle robe, how could that be going too far?”

She reacted sharply, her almond-shaped eyes widening. Her moist eyes radiated intense accusation and resistance.

“I don’t want to!”

Stephan’s eyes darkened with a hint of resentment at being rejected. “You’ve been

working overtime every night these past few days. I’ve been covering your night shifts for you. It’s been mentally and physically draining. If you don’t give your boyfriend a little reward and compensation, that just wouldn’t be right.”

Alana gasped.

How could she possibly refuse?

After all, it’s true that he helped her with her part-time job, so giving him a little reward and compensation is only fair.

But asking her to wear sexy lingerie to seduce him. What should she do?

Just thinking about it made her want to die of embarrassment! “Let’s try something else.”

Stephan chuckled softly. “Then I’ll have to give that some serious thought.”

The way he looked at her was like he was eyeing a delicious piece of prey, calculating how to take a bite.

Alana was so embarrassed her fingers curled up involuntarily. “Stop being so inappropriate. Just drive properly.”

The man’s voice was low and husky. “As you wish, my dear girlfriend.”

The seductive whisper slipped quietly into her ear, burrowing deeper, causing her heart to skip a beat and her body to grow inexplicably hot.

She pretended to look away, gazing out the car window.

Hoping the wind outside would blow away the heat inside her body.

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Alana returned to the house with Stephan.

He held her delicate hand tightly, their fingers intertwined as if afraid she might run away.

Stephan held her hand, squeezing and pinching it.

As if he’d found a fun toy he couldn’t put down. He led her to the sofa and had her sit on his lap.

He continued to play with her fingers.

“Your hands are so soft.”

Soft, white, and delicate.

Like a piece of delicious silken tofu.

He really wanted to take a bite.

But right now, besides just tasting them, he had even more wicked thoughts in his mind. For instance, he recalled how she had once used her hands to help him.

So, where should he start tonight?

The man who appeared calm and composed was already stirring with desire inside. Alana had no idea of the wicked thoughts swirling in the man’s mind.

She thought he was simply complimenting her gentle touch. Her gaze couldn’t help but fall on the man’s large hands.

His hands were beautiful, long and slender with well-defined knuckles, exuding a sense of strength.

Every time his hand held hers or cradled her, she felt a sense of security from that strength.

And...Alana couldn’t help but place her own hand on his palm to compare, “Your hands are so big.”

They were almost twice as big as hers.

Stephan stared intently at her, his gaze darkening.

“My hands aren’t the only thing that’s big.”

Alana met the man’s ambiguous gaze, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

What should she do? She got it instantly.

He certainly wasn’t just big-handed. Stephan had let go of her soft hand at some point, his hand now resting on her slender, fair waist.

Her waist was light and slender; he could easily encircle it with one hand. As he stripped her of her clothes, her fair, delicate back was laid bare.

On her fragile waist, two small, indented dimples, sexy and alluring dazzled his eyes.

He couldn’t help but lean down, kissing them again and again, unable to get

enough.

Further down, the girl’s buttocks, perched on his thighs, were full and firm, soft yet supple.

And those legs, white as jade.

When those jade-like legs wrapped around his waist and abdomen, the sheer ecstasy was utterly irresistible.

Alana sensed the man’s gaze upon her, lingering, unbearably hot, so aggressive, so

possessive.

And she felt like a fish pinned to a cutting board by him, at any moment in danger of being filleted and devoured.

A blush spread across her cheeks as she nudged him. “I...I’m going to take a shower...”

Stephan gently pushed her knees apart, positioning her to straddle him.

She was delicate and soft, her sweet scent clinging to him like a shadow, like a sweet, soft, sticky little cake.

He held her tightly, savoring the warmth and softness in his arms, unable to suppress a satisfied sigh.

“Don’t rush. My girlfriend is so soft and sweet, let me savor the moment. In a little while, we’ll shower together.”

Once we’ve stripped down, I’ll get to admire her all over again.

What kind of wicked thoughts could a man like him possibly have? He just wanted to admire his girlfriend inside and out.

Alana gasped, “What? Take a shower together?”

Stephan looked at the girl’s shocked and bashful reaction, curled his lips into a smile,

and said, “It’s not like we’ve never showered together before. In that bathtub, have you forgotten?”

Alana’s face turned bright red.

How could she possibly forget?

She just couldn’t forget, that was exactly why...

Alana insisted, “I want to wash myself.”

The man asked shamelessly, “Will washing yourself be as comfortable as having me help you?”

Alana gasped.

How could that be the same?

She was simply ashamed to be standing naked in front of him, who was equally naked. After all, she wasn’t as shameless as he was.

The man slowly moved closer to her, his breath brushing against her delicate cheek.

“We made a deal, you promised to reward me and we need to a good time tonight. You can’t go back on your word.”

Alana bit her lip, unsure of what to say.

Stephan curved his lips, cupped her rounded hips with his hands, stood up, and

walked step by step toward the stairs...

Another night of wild passion flew by.

When she woke up the next day, Alana was aching all over.