Chapter 349 He was not a touchy–feely kind of person.
Sometimes, he was domineering.
What Yvonne could not resist was his unintentional tenderness.
She stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around his neck, and murmured, “There will be no next time.”
“Okay... no next time.” Their voices were muffled by the blanket pulled over them.
The phone on the side table flashed for a moment when a message came in.
No one noticed it.
Weston said they were going to take a nap, and he really did not touch her but simply held her from behind.
After a while, his breathing became slow. Stella had her eyes closed. Then, she opened her eyes and looked down at the hand on her waist without moving. After an hour, Ben came over and knocked on the door. Weston opened his eyes, then Ben knowingly left.
Stella asked, “Can you go now?”
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