After ending the call, he threw himself at Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn shrieked in response, “Patrick, move aside.”
Despite her request, he had no intention of complying. There was no way he could wait any longer
under those circumstances.
No way, so stop dreaming.
As she spoke, her lips were sealed by his, and she gradually closed her eyes. Truth be told, he wasn't
the only one who felt the urge, as she was equally aroused.
However, she opened her eyes suddenly at the thought of Kevin's words over the phone.
She stopped him with her hand. “Wait, Patrick. Wait...”
Patrick stared at her with displeasure. Despite his features being barely discernible underneath the dim
light, the anger in his eyes was unmistakable.
Gwendolyn stroked his chest to assuage him. “Calm down. It's already late. I'm due to receive my
award tomorrow, and I want to look good for the cameras. Why don't you be patient for tonight?”
She had no choice but to use her own affairs as a pretext to stop him. If she were to mention his
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Patrick nudged her with his manhood, causing her to blush.
“Stop messing around.” She gave him a slap.
She couldn't believe how intensely her cheeks were burning.
He's so cheeky that he actually...
She could not say it out loud. All she could think of was its ferocious shape, for she felt as if she had
been prodded by a metal stick.
Ahem!
She cleared her throat to cast the thought out of her head.
Patrick continued to caress her. “I'll be gentle and won't leave a mark. Let's continue.”
Pinned on the bed, Gwendolyn could barely move at all.
There was little she could do if Patrick were to force himself on her, so she wrapped her arms around
his neck.
“Patrick, why don't we just hug each other to sleep? If we continue, I'll get dark circles tomorrow from
not having enough sleep. This is the first time I'm receiving an award. I'll hate you for life if I don't look
pretty during the ceremony.”
Given how persuasive Gwendolyn was, Patrick finally understood the reason Juliette was so good at
flattery—she had taken after her mother.
Furrowing his brows, Patrick mentally held Kevin accountable for what happened. The annoying Kev
must be itching for me to teach him a lesson!
Gwendolyn nuzzled her face against his neck. “I'm really sleepy. Goodnight.”
She let out a loud yawn. It was clear from the sound of it that she was extremely tired.
Patrick's heart melted. He knew how important the ceremony was to her. In fact, he had come over
because he didn't want to miss the first time she received an award.
Not wanting to be hated for life by her, he finally climbed off her before holding her in his arms to sleep.
Gwendolyn heaved a sigh of relief. What's written in books is true. If one loves you, he will worry about
not doing enough for you. Conversely, someone who doesn't love you will demand more instead.
Patrick's concern is born out of his love for me.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFeeling blissful, she tightened her arms around Patrick.
“Good night, Pat!”
With that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep the next second.
Even though Patrick still felt a sense of discomfort, he furrowed his brows slightly at the sound of her
gentle breathing. She's clearly exhausted.
He could only dampen his lust and try his best to sleep.
However, just as he was about to enter dreamland, Gwendolyn lifted her leg and rested it on his waist,
arousing him a second time right after he had calmed himself down.
Patrick's face darkened. He felt as if he had been single for too long. Otherwise, his lust wouldn't have
been ignited with such ease.
Luckily, she's asleep. It would be embarrassing if she found out.
As Gwendolyn buried her head further into his neck, her lips gently brushed against his skin, fanning
the flames of his lust further.
Frowning at her, he whispered, “Gwendolyn, can you please behave? If you seduce me again, I'll give it
to you right away. To hell with the awards ceremony tomorrow. I'll make sure that you won't be able to
get out of bed.”