Waylen inclined his chiseled visage, clenched his teeth, and spoke up.
“Indeed, I am all ears.”
He cast his gaze downward, fixating on Rena.
Observing her profound delight, he intensified his movements, oscillating with increasing vigor. Both of them couldn’t suppress a slight groan.
Being well-versed in such matters, Lyndon deduced what Waylen was doing at the moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe cleared his throat and uttered, “The hour grows late. Retire to bed early.”
Subsequently, he terminated the call.
Lyndon yearned for the daughter he had never laid eyes upon, hoping that her husband was not akin to Waylen.
Despite Waylen’s exceptional qualities, how could he engage in amorous activities while conversing on the phone?
Certainly not!
Lyndon wore a bitter smile, realizing that he might have been overthinking, considering he hadn’t even found his daughter yet.
Moreover, Waylen was presently with Rena, and they seemed well-suited.
Waylen flung his phone onto the coffee table.
He had a splendid evening overall.
Their bond rekindled. They attended their daily occupations and, upon returning home from work, they shared meals, indulged in showers, embraced, kissed and made love.
Rena conceded that she was undeniably infatuated.
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Waylen possessed striking handsomeness and his ardor in the bedroom was insurmountable. It was inconceivable for her to remain indifferent.
They had s *** multiple times on the night of Saturday.
Resting against the bed’s headrest, Waylen lit a cigarette as was his custom.
Rena relished observing him smoke, as he exuded a mature and alluring aura while indulging in it.
Waylen’s phone chimed twice.
He picked it up, simultaneously taking a drag from his cigarette.