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

Chapter 88: Chapter 88 Unable to move

Her fingers clenched the door behind her involuntarily, and her heart, pounding with anxiety, seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to move.

In the space of a few breaths, the man had already reached her.

Alana was in a panic; her rosy lips parted, as if she wanted to say something.

But she didn’t know what to say.

Her mind went completely blank.

Stephan lowered his eyelids, looking at the woman before him.

Perhaps because she was at home, she was dressed quite casually today.

A loose white T-shirt and a pair of super-short jeans.

The shorts hugged her hips, accentuating their round, full curves.

Her slender, long legs, exposed, were as white and tender as jade, glowing with a delicate sheen.

She had just been in the kitchen, and the air was a bit stuffy, causing her to break a light sweat. The fabric across her chest was tinged with a translucent sheen of moisture.

Stephan couldn’t help but reach out and brush aside a strand of her beautiful, soft black hair that had fallen across her chest.

“Does the promise you just made to me still stand?”

Alana’s breath caught, and panic deepened in her clear eyes.

“Stephan, just now I...I must have lost my mind, don’t take it seriously...”

He tilted his head slightly, drawing closer to her jade-like cheek, pale with a hint of pink, exquisitely delicate.

“You may have lost your mind, but I haven’t. I heard you loud and clear. You agreed to sleep with me.”

His warm breath blew freely across her cheek.

His intense scent enveloped her completely, leaving no corner untouched.

Alana couldn’t help but breathe faster. “That...that was...you forced me...”

He knew full well that, under those circumstances, she had no choice but to agree...

The man’s gaze was intense and highly aggressive. “But you agreed, didn’t you?”

Alana was both embarrassed and angry. “You... you took advantage of me...”

Stephan pursed his thin lips and spoke softly, “So what? My own wicked intentions toward you are just as brazen.”

His desire for her, his lust to sleep with her, those sordid thoughts were laid bare, never once concealed.

Alana’s face flushed crimson, yet she found herself unable to refute him.

Stephan reached out, his slender fingers gently cupping her flushed cheek.

The shame, tension, and panic on her face were laid bare before him.

He thought she was afraid.

Afraid that her boyfriend, who was away on a business trip, would find out...

His thin lips brushed against her cheek, his deep, magnetic voice coaxing her, doing everything in his power to tempt her into doing something that crossed moral boundaries.

“Lana, I don’t believe you don’t desire me. Clearly, when we were together, your body was telling me you were enjoying it, wasn’t it?”

“If it felt good, then why not follow your heart and make love to me properly? You clearly want it too, don’t you? Why keep holding back? It’s normal for a woman to have those physical needs; there’s no need to hold back. Besides, you don’t want your boyfriend, who’s away on a business trip, to find out about our inappropriate relationship, do you?”

Alana blushed even more deeply, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked at him

helplessly.

It was as if she’d been frightened by him.

Stephan’s gaze darkened slightly as his thin lips gently pressed against her soft, trembling, quivering lips, rubbing against them lightly and suggestively.

His breath was hot, and his deep voice carried a hint of gentle reassurance.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell your boyfriend who’s away on business. And I promise, I’ll make you feel even more ecstatic than ever...”

He kept emphasizing that the boyfriend of hers was on a business trip because he needed to remind her of who was here right now.

And who would always be here.

Alana’s eyelashes fluttered.

Listening to the man’s seductive words, she said nothing, nor did she refuse.

No one knew what she was thinking.

But in the man’s eyes, silence meant consent.

Had she agreed?

Had she agreed to sleep with him?

Stephan’s eyes darkened further, and without hesitation, he picked her up.

Kissing her, he made his way toward the bedroom.

As they both tumbled onto the girl’s pink bed, the man couldn’t resist and frantically tore at her clothes.

Alana seemed to remember something; she stretched out her hands, pressing them against the man’s chest, and softly tried to stop him.

“Wait, I...I don’t want to get pregnant...Should we go to the pharmacy and get some birth control pills first...”

“I brought some!”

The man’s voice was hoarse as he reached into his pocket and suddenly pulled out eight or nine packs of condoms.

Seeing so many packs of condoms suddenly spring from the man’s pocket,

Alana was stunned. She lifted her wide, round eyes and looked at him, both flustered and shocked. “You...”

He’d actually been prepared all along!

Which meant he’d planned to sleep with her before he even arrived.

Little did she know, Stephan had been prepared even earlier than she imagined.

Ever since the moment he first desired her, he’d always kept condoms in his pocket.

This morning, he’d even brought a few extra boxes.

Perhaps he had a premonition that today would be the day he’d get to taste her again.