Chapter 149


    Seriously, the boss didn’t exploit Ms. Nightshade’s tendency to ck out after a drink and take


    advantage of her, did he?


    “Whoa!”


    Leonard stood at the dining table, catching a glimpse of the girl in the man’s arms, and nearly spit out


    his drink.


    Calling Orion a beast before was actually an understatement!


    Out there in broad daylight, forcing himself on Xan was bad enough, but now with Xanpletely


    knocked out, he was still not holding back!


    and that suit jacket thrown over her to cover up; he


    He looked at the poor state of her mouth, her neck, and that suit jacket thrown assumed her skirt must


    have been all torn up.


    Such a pity, his one–of–a–kind vintage dress worth millions had been ruined!


    “Ms. Nightshade’s drunk. I’ll take her up.”


    “Alright!” Cedric nodded, “Room 203, on the second floor. I’ve already sprinkled sulfur around. Boss, do


    you need dinner brought up?”


    “No, I’ll stay with her.”


    Stay with her? What else did he intend to do?!


    Leonard watched him carry the girl upstairs and couldn’t help but lean in and whisper, “Ahem, just, you


    know, take it easy, man. She’s out of it; don’t do anything rash.”


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    Orion gave him a cold nce, and Leonard mimed zipping his lips..


    “Forget it.” He thought, “He’s not gonna listen.”


    A twenty–year–old man was indeed a frightful creature, full of vigor and impossible desires, never


    satisfied. Poor Xan might have to suffer with that slim figure.


    Room 203 on the second floor of the mansion


    Orion pushed open the room door and gently ced the girl on therge bed, pulling over a thin


    nket. As he saw her sprawled out in a seductive red dress, her pale limbs exposed and unguarded,


    her expression Innocent yet utterly tempting, like a fascinating enchantress beyondparison, he


    was momentarily transfixed.


    A surge of intense desire unexpectedly sprang forth, heading straight for his loins, making him


    involuntarily bend down closer until his nose almost touched hers, his eyes fixated oh her stunning


    face; he looked like a hungry predator eyeing its prey.


    She was his utterly andpletely his.


    Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his Adam’s apple bobbed dryly from the intense


    swallowing. every inch of his tense body burning with pain. He wanted her so badly.


    “Liar, a liar!


    “No, please ho!” /


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    The girl, deep in sleep, suddenly seemed to be having a nightmare, shaking her head in terror, her


    hands. iling as if frightened, her voice trembling with a cry that snapped him back to reality.


    He stood up quickly, recalling Loonard’s words.


    He knew he shouldn’t, couldn’t, but every time he found an opportunity, he lost control like a madman,


    especially after tooting such tender sweetness.


    He knew how intoxicating and irresistible she was, and he dared not think about what might happen if


    he went too far, If she’d lose her life.


    Just looking at her now, he was overwhelmed, unable to contain himself.


    In the dark, vast bedroom, heavy, intense breathing began to fill the air, the scent of hormones thick in


    the atmosphere.