Chapter 443 Night Workout [Part 2]
Villain Ch 443. Night Workout [Part 2]
"What happened?" Allen inquired, a mix of confusion and curiosity in his voice. He couldn't help but wonder about the situation and what had brought Larissa to this point of distress.
Larissa's gaze met Allen's, her heart racing as she tried to calm herself down. Her mind was in turmoil as she realized she wasn't wearing anything underneath her robe. She vividly remembered how, after logging off from the game, her body had been flushed with desire, her thoughts consumed by him. It wasn't the first time, of course; she had often found herself in this situation whenever she thought of Allen. But this time felt different, more intense, and it had led her to act on her desires in ways she hadn't before.
That's why when Larissa had called Allen, her breath was ragged, and she hoped that he would arrive quickly. She had felt overwhelmed by her own thoughts and actions before, which had left her feeling oddly unsettled. In an attempt to regain her composure, she had retreated to the bathroom and turned on the shower, hoping that the cold water would clear her mind. She wanted to be better prepared to face Allen when he arrived at her room. However, her plan had failed miserably, and her racing heart and heightened anticipation only intensified when she heard Allen's approach.
Larissa's gaze was fixed on Allen. It was the first time she had seen him since the intense battle in the virtual world. His appearance, though vastly different from the armor that covered his virtual body, was undeniably tempting. She knew what was inside, and that knowledge only heightened her desire. She couldn't tell if it was simply her urgency or the depth of her feelings, but she wanted him there with her.
"Larissa?" Allen called her name, his brow furrowing with concern.
Larissa took deliberate steps toward Allen, her movements exuding a subtle grace. The faint aroma of soap wafted toward him, pleasant and refreshing. As she drew closer, her slightly damp hand reached out and gently cupped the side of Allen's face. Her eyes, usually vibrant and full of life, now held a different intensity, a deeper gaze that seemed to look into his soul.
"What happened?" Allen's concern for her deepened, his brows furrowing as he searched for answers in her gaze. His mind raced with possibilities. He couldn't fathom what could prompt her to act this way, but one thing was clear – she wasn't drunk or under the influence of any substance.
He watched her shake her head gently, her lips curving into a serene smile. "Thank you for coming here," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with gratitude.
Allen's heart felt heavy with concern for Larissa. He wanted to understand what was going on, to grasp the emotions that seemed to be swirling within her.
In an unexpected turn of events, Larissa leaned in and pressed her lips against Allen's, initiating a passionate and intense kiss. Her grip on him tightened as she pulled him into a fervent embrace. The world around them seemed to blur as the kiss deepened, her emotions pouring into the moment.
As the intensity of the kiss escalated, Larissa's fervor grew, and she pushed Allen's body backward, causing him to stumble and fall onto the nearby sofa. The suddenness of her actions left him momentarily dazed, his mind racing to comprehend the whirlwind of emotions that had overtaken them.
However, as the seconds passed, Allen's instincts and sense of caution kicked in. He gently but firmly moved Larissa's body away, breaking the kiss, and looked at her with a mixture of confusion and concern. While he had developed strong feelings for Larissa during their time together, this sudden shift in their dynamic was unexpected.
He gazed into Larissa's eyes, searching for answers. Their connection had always been meaningful, but the physicality of this moment was unfamiliar territory for both of them. Allen wanted to understand the reason behind her actions, to know what had prompted this sudden change in their relationship.
"Larissa," he began, his voice tender but filled with uncertainty, "what's going on? Are you okay?" His concern for her was evident, and he awaited her response, eager to grasp the emotions and intentions that had led to this moment.
"You don't like it?" Larissa questioned, her voice a blend of curiosity and confusion. She had taken a leap of faith with that impulsive kiss, and she was eager to understand Allen's reaction.
Allen took a moment to collect his thoughts before responding, his eyes still locked onto Larissa's. He didn't want to misinterpret the situation, and his cautious nature led him to tread carefully. "I like it," he replied, his voice calm and reassuring, "But I just want to make sure you are fully conscious."
Larissa's confusion deepened, her brow furrowing slightly. She hadn't expected that response. "I am in full consciousness, Allen," she assured him with a giggle, her cheeks faintly flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desire. It was true that her actions had deviated from her usual self, but she didn't want to let this opportunity pass by, especially given the unique connection they shared.
"Fine," Allen conceded, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. He understood Larissa's intentions and was willing to embrace this new dynamic between them. His earlier concern had stemmed from a desire to ensure her comfort and consent, and now that she had confirmed her intentions, he was ready to proceed.
With the mutual understanding between them, Larissa leaned in once more, her lips seeking his in a passionate kiss. The heat of the moment overpowered any lingering doubts or reservations.
Their kisses grew more fervent, their bodies pressed closely together on the sofa. It was a moment of vulnerability and desire, a chance to explore the depths of their feelings for each other. The boundaries between the virtual realm and the real world blurred as they immersed themselves in the passion of the present.
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