Breaking in the Room of My Boyfriends Uncle

In Wold Hotel.

Under the dim light, a pair of figures were intertwining.

The man did not show the slightest pity. As a drop of sweat on his forehead fell on Nadine Wheeler's face, she frowned, bit her lips and groaned softly, "Kenneth, it hurts."

The man stopped, grabbed her chin and asked coldly, "Do you mistake me for Kenneth?"

Nadine opened her eyes. Under the illumination of dim light above his head, she tried to identify the man on top of her. Suddenly, her eyes widened.

He... He was not her boyfriend, Kenneth Gordon, though they looked somewhat similar. Instead, he was the cold business tycoon in Yhore, as well as her boyfriend's uncle, Blaine Gordon.

He was never an ordinary man. In any way, it was impossible for him and her to have anything to do with each other.

Only for a short moment, Nadine almost screamed out, but her reason was quickly overwhelmed by drug effect. Her inner desire was surging again and spreading to every part of her body because of his sudden stop.

Her eyes were filled with forbearance and fear, and she bit hard her lower lip, which almost oozed blood.

Seeing her face flushed, Blaine lowered his head, bit on her red lips and asked, "Since you like Kenneth so much, why did you get into my bed?"

Get into his bed?

Nadine shook her head. At the dinner party, her mother handed her a glass of wine and told her, "Go to apologize to Kenneth."

Because she had a conflict with her boyfriend, her mother was afraid that she would screw things up. After all, the Wheeler family had to rely on the Gordon family. Her marriage with Kenneth must not go wrong.

Nadine picked up the glass and stood not far from Kenneth, watching him and his stepsister talking and laughing intimately.

She gave up the idea of going up to disturb. Anyway, she would only make a fool of herself if she walked over. Therefore, leaning against the colonnade, she drank all the wine in her glass in one gulp.

Before long, she felt thirsty and hot.

A kind waiter helped her to a room upstairs. And then what happened?

She vaguely saw a man coming to the bed and looking at her up and down condescendingly.

"What? Are you taking the initiative to throw yourself on me?"

Although Blaine was smiling, his words were full of sarcasm, "In this case, what chaste woman are you pretending to be now?"

Nadine did not dare to look into Blaine's eyes, and she couldn't figure out the situation herself. She denied, "No, I didn't."

Nadine was suffering. Blaine did not move, as if deliberately watching her embarrassment. As the drug took effect, her face turned red from pale, and her eyes were filled with lust again.

Blaine stared at her side face without blinking, and deliberately blew on her neck softly while asking.

"Tell me, do you want it or not?"

When the heat blew on her neck, it was even harder for her to control herself.

She wanted to push away the man on top of her with all her strength, but she couldn't even move her hands at all.

Smelling a man, she even...

"I... Want it." She couldn't stand it any longer. Before he could react, she stretched out her arms, held Blaine's neck and kissed on his lips.

Blaine did not hesitate to deepen the kiss.

It was hot in the room...

Finally, Blaine got out and lay in bed, and time seemed to be still at this moment.

With the fading of drugs and passion, there was a strange embarrassment in the quiet room.

Blaine looked at her body, with banter in his eyes. Nadine quickly pulled the quilt up.

"What's wrong? Do you regret it?"

Nadine pressed her lips and finally got up her courage to say, "Mr. Gordon, I was drugged."

She couldn't afford to offend Blaine, who was very special in Yhore. Although she didn't know how she entered his room by mistake, she was indeed a victim.

"So, did you take me as an antidote?"