NovelEnglishTo prevent the Sullivan family from getting suspicious of her, Emily Quest would make sure that she was hby eleven o'clock when she met up with the other men at night.
She would then lie to the Sullivan family that she had a bad day, so she wanted to go for a walk.
They did not care about her, anyway. None of them care about how she felt or where she went.
If she hung out with the other men during the daytime, she would tell them she wanted to go shopping, or she needed to take medicine from the hospital. In short, there were a bunch of excuses that she could use.
She usually would have fun longer during the daytime. There were times when she constantly pestered them for the whole afternoon.
Occasionally, she would also hang out with two or three men at once.
Initially, Emily did not plan to find any men tonight, but her heart was burning again after seeing Josh. She had to find a place to vent.
*** While Emily was entangled with a young man in bed, Xyla Quest was duo-queuing with Team QPG's Support in the study room. She had been playing the gsince she chfrom dinner. Emily was having a fierce battle, and the swas true for her sister.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter Stanley Batton cout from the bathroom, he sat on the bed and unlocked his phone, going through the correspondence between his company and the partnerships in earnest.
It was already midnight when he finished reading all the documents.
Stanley took off his gold-rimmed glasses and massaged his forehead. Feeling much better, he opened his eyes and scanned the bedroom.
She had not cback.
It was unsurprising. His wife would always give her all to achieve her goal whenever she started doing something.
This was also what he liked most about her.
She always did her very best in whatever she did.
Nevertheless, her determination had its disadvantage too.
This was not the first tStanley felt like she neglected him because of that stupid video game. Sometimes, he texted her in the afternoon, but she did not reply to him. He had to wait for hours for her to get back to him, explaining how she missed the message because she had training at the base.
Even after she had finished all her work, she would grab her laptop and play the gfor a while before going to bed.
When Stanley walked into the study room, Xyla was frantically attacking the enemy's inhibitor with her Support. She was just a few clicks away from destroying the inhibitor.
Stanley strode across the room and stopped beside her, his hand running down her body naughtily.
Xyla shivered at the tingling sensation traveling across her skin.
At this time, the opposing team's Top Solo respawned.
The Top Solo immediately killed Xyla and her Support while she was distracted by Stanley.
Xyla was totally speechless.
One more click. One more click, and the enemy's inhibitor would have been destroyed.
She now had to play another round to end the gbecause of Stanley.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmXyla turned to glare at him in dissatisfaction. "What's wrong with you? Can't you see I'm in a match right now?" Search the Find Nøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
"I know. Do what you're supposed to do..." Stanley's hand continued to move around her body. "... and I'll do what I'm supposed to do." Right at that moment, Xyla's other three teammates teleported to the enemy's inhibitor together.
After an intense fight between the two teams, her teammates finally destroyed the enemy's inhibitor.
Victory.
Stanley snuck a peek at the screen. "You won."
Without waiting for Xyla's response, m he leaned forward and kissed her passionately. He forced her onto the desk.
His body on top of hers and his hands on either side of hertiny body, burying her under his shadow.
Xyla parted their lips exasperatedly. "Stanley Batton... Don' we ever disturbwhenwhen I'm playing games." "Okay, I'll control myself next time." "I'm serious..." "Yes, I know." "I'm tired... Can we not... today... ummm..." Was she given a chance to say no? Stanley pulled her in and claimed her mouth again...
The next day, it was already noon when Xyla opened her eyes.
The noises of her vibrating phone woke her up.
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