He lay motionless on my body, gasping for breath. I could feel his chest rising and falling violently.
Contrary to his normal appearance, this man was unusually active in bed.
I wondered how much practice he had had on his other woman.
He lay on my body and panted for a long time before he got off of me.
"Brandon, can you do it a little quicker next time? We're both exhausted if you keep this up."
I looked sideways at Brandon, who was lying beside me, with dissatisfaction in my eyes.
This man was so crazy every time. He didn't care about my feelings at all.
I felt like my legs were broken.
"Would you like it if I ejaculated in one minute?"
I had just implied that he was good at sex, which was always a compliment to any man, including Brandon.
As soon as I finished my words, he turned to look at me with an evil smile on his face, and the triumph in his black eyes could be seen clearly.
I felt exasperated at his words. One minute was a little too short.
But I wasn't asking him to finish up in one minute. Half an hour was more than enough.
But in front of a man, I could only think about it in my heart. I couldn't say such words.
If I really said it out loud, who knew what Brandon would think about me. I knew that men preferred chaste women, and while I wasn't one of them, it would be better if I was a little more reserved in bed.
After having sex for so long, I was already tired, so I soon fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, Brandon was nowhere to be seen. I have never seen him the morning after sex even though we've been keeping up this relationship for so long.
I got up and got dressed. After freshening up, I began to prepare breakfast.
I fried an egg and ate two pieces of bread. Then I went to work in a hurry. After my busy night last night, I had overslept a little. If I was late and got a pay cut, that would be really unfair to me.
I arrived at the company and sat down at my desk. Moments later, a delivery arrived for me.
"Who is Hollie Hunter?"
"I am!"
I immediately stood up and waved to the delivery guy.
The delivery guy walked over to me and gave me a bouquet of roses. I looked at the delivery guy in surprise. I didn't know who would give me so many roses.
I signed the delivery slip and took the bouquet. I found a card nestled amongst the flowers.
The flowers were from Dylan. For some reason, I felt a little disappointed.
"Hollie, who gave you such a big bouquet of flowers? Is it your boyfriend?"
Sitting opposite me, Aubrey looked at the bunch of roses in my arms and asked curiously.
"Er... sort of."
I didn't know how to answer her question. I wasn't sure what to do with my relationship with Dylan.
On the one hand, I was maintaining an improper relationship with Brandon. On the other hand, although I didn't like Dylan, he was the only one suitable for marriage that I had picked out from many crooked dates.
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