Chapter 89- Peacefully
Because of the sudden breakup with Karl, Tiffany had told her to come home early.
So, the next morning, Lilian and Morrison set off in the car, heading back.
Lilian leaned listlessly against her seat the whole way. Even though he hadn’t touched her after their nighttime walk—letting her get a decent night’s sleep—for some reason, the moment dawn broke, he turned into a complete beast.
She’d been half-asleep when she felt him wrap around her from behind. His body pressed firmly against hers—and even someone as inexperienced as she was knew exactly what that meant.
His lips were hot against the back of her neck, trailing kisses that sent little shivers across her skin.
She tried to squirm away, mumbling that she just wanted to sleep, but he only whispered at her ear in that deep, coaxing voice.
"Go ahead and sleep... I’ll be quick... you won’t even feel it."
She should have known better.
Once things started, it was never just about him.
Soon enough, she was fully awake—tossed around the bed, twisted into who-knew-how-many positions. And worse, she couldn’t even blame him entirely—because her body responded. Fully. Shamefully.
By the end, they were both drenched in sweat, tangled in sheets and each other.
As they lay there, catching their breath, he brushed a kiss against the corner of her mouth and murmured: