When everything was over, it was already dusk.
Hannah was so worn out she could hardly move a finger, but her tongue was still sharp as a razor, "President Dixon, does your sweetheart not let you touch her? Judging by your thirstiness today, anyone who doesn't know you would think you haven't had a decent sex in a while."
Steven was a man of strong desires and he never skimped on himself. Back when Hannah and Steven were together, he often left her spent, but he had never been as wild as he was today.
Today, Steven was like a wolf that had been starved for a long time and finally got some food. His frenzy seemed to want to devour her.
With his eyes closed, Steven held her tightly in his arms, "Do you still have the strength?"
"Does my strength matter?" Hannah asked. Hadn't he always been the one putting in all the effort?
Steven didn't say anything more, he just held Hannah tighter in his arms, allowing her to lean on his chest.
Hannah didn't want to be like this, so she started struggling. "Steven, I feel uncomfortable. I need to take a bath, let go of me first."
"Let's take it together later." Steven didn't let go, but held her even tighter.
Hannah refused, "No!"
Taking a bath together with him, could that still be considered a bath? Most likely, he would take the opportunity to take advantage of her again.
That was how it was at noon. After they finished in the hallway, he carried her into the bathroom, and then...
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