Book 50

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I kissed him back.

He gently slid his tongue deep into my mouth, and I shivered softly as we kissed, my eyes fluttering shut.

A sweet, stirring warmth bloomed in my stomach, spreading through my whole body. I thought I would explode.

But I caught myself quickly, remembering Anna — so I gently pulled away.

"Sir..." I whispered.

Ryan just kissed me again, and a faint moan escaped my lips as our tongues explored each other deeply.

I didn't want to stop kissing him.

Suddenly, we heard someone unlock a door. Ryan broke the kiss immediately.

Footsteps echoed. We quickly moved apart.

I quickly adjusted my clothes, and smoothed my hair .

Then I bit my lower lip, trying to avoid looking at him — my body still humming with electricity.

Ryan was catching his breath weakly when Ella came down the stairs.

She looked at us suspiciously.
"Why are you here?" she asked me.
"Oh... I came to give Sir Ryan the duvet," I replied.
"No need. Ryan, it's cold out here. You can go to your room. I'll sleep with Clara," she said.

I looked at him. He nodded.
He looked so confused. So messed up.

He stood, brushed his hair back, and walked upstairs.

I walked into my room quietly. Ella followed and shut the door.
She slept off easily.

But I couldn't sleep. I just lay there quietly, staring into the mirror, thinking about what had just happened between Ryan and me.

I ran my fingers across my lips.

Was it a dream?

I picked up my phone. He wasn't online. No message from him.

I smiled. It felt so sweet tho . Everything did.

I covered my face with my hands and blushed.
He smells so nice— then his mouth tasted even better God!!

I buried my face in my hands, blushing furiously.

I can't wait to see him tomorrow




Early the next morning, around 4 a.m., Ella woke up.

I pretended to sleep as I watched her rush up Ryan's stairs. Through the glass, I saw her knock. Ryan opened the door, watched her quietly for a moment, then stepped aside to let her in.

She happily flopped onto his bed; Ryan closed the door and fell back onto the bed too. He looked exhausted.

She smiled happily as she lay beside him, he just slept off.

She's obsessed with him. It's not healthy.
Why does he allow her , why is Anna over looking the relationship. I'd heard she is his ex.

is something wrong with Ella?

I forced sleep

By the time I woke up again, the cook told me Ryan had gone to drop Ella off.

I waited for five hours — and still, Ryan didn't come back.

Is he avoiding me?
No... maybe he's just busy.

I made breakfast and waited.

Finally, Ryan walked in, looking heartbreakingly handsome in white. His hair was brushed back, his white jacket unzipped tiredly as he stepped inside.

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