Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Panic flashed across her eyes as she rolled over and said, "No!"

If her hands and feet were tied up, she would be doomed! What about the drugs? Did it not say that it would work in three minutes? Had she gotten cheated? Where was the police? Why weren't they here yet?

For the first time, an inexplicable panic gripped Waverly's heart, instantly filling it with fear.

No, she must not wait for her doom!

Absolutely not!

Waverly tried her best to remain calm as she wrecked her brain thinking of a solution, all the while keeping her composure on the surface. She turned over to avoid getting tied up by the man. With a stroke of intelligence, she lifted her toes and pressed them against the man's nape before he made his next move. She did not kick him nor attack him. but gently tapped on his shoulder and chest before slowly dragging her toes down his torso.

"Mr. Andrews, I'm scared of pain. Look at my tender skin. Do you have the heart to do that?"

The implication was that he should not tie her up so tightly!

As long as she could move her hands and feet, she still had a chance! Once she was immobile, there was nothing left for her to do but to be eaten alive. She cherished her life very much, so she was not willing to let him get his way!

After experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, Waverly was like a sprout that was growing at tremendous speed. The woman who used to blush when she saw men was long gone, having died upon getting cheated on by her first love. All the flaunting that the mistress used to do in her presence had become her manual to facing and dealing with men.

She would never forget the woman who came to the door, heavily pregnant, and how she was laughed at in private.

She was told that she was dull and uninteresting. What was the use of a petty face? Even her husband didn't want to touch her!

The woman said that men liked women who were exciting in bed, which was why she was the winner, that she was pregnant instead of Waverly!

She said that women like her could only be cold wives!

She said that she pitied her-noveldrama

She said that no matter who she married, she would always end up like this because she was a difficult woman to take to bed! No man would be willing to waste their time showing her the ropes!

She said that Waverly should watch some clips and learn, or else this would happen again with her next lover!

That woman had told Waverly a lot about what she did with Franklin in bed...each detail more unbearable to listen to than the one

before!

Even as she thought about it, she still remembered how she felt at the time. There was no anger nor sadness, only a piercing, indescribable coldness.

She would probably never forget the feeling of falling into hellish despair!

She knew the woman was deliberately provoking her, but those words were permanently carved into her heart! However, the woman didn't know how Franklin was behind closed doors.

He said that he did not touch her, not because he did not want to, but because he was afraid of tarnishing her!

It just so happened that every time he wanted it, he always had reasons not to touch her. Sometimes it was because of work, other times it may have been because of bodily evidence of his infidelity that he couldn't quite cover up... or perhaps it was because of his guilty conscience...

Men had always been this shameless and two-faced!

Her painful experience became the catalyst for her rapid growth!

Waverly would always remember every ordeal that she had gone through!

She had been taught to be a gentle and virtuous lady ever since she was a child. But this change had shattered everything she had known before. Who would have thought that the person everyone called a "Black Widow" had zero experience in that area? Who had actually cared about who she really was?

A bowl of dirty water had already dyed her black, both inside and out. After tearing away the protective film she wore before, she had naturally learned how to adapt by becoming a human chameleon!

The more they wanted to see her crumble, the more she wanted to live happily.

This was how ugly men can be! They are a bunch of two-faced creatures!

And that damned man!

He was all the same!

He had all the sweet-talks in the world to offer her, but when a situation called for

it, he was willing to sell her out for an inanimate object!

Thinking of this made Waverly hate him greatly!

As expected, men could not be counted on. He began to exploit her where he could after spending a few bucks on her?

She could only rely on herself during moments that really mattered!

No wonder Alicia and Victoria continued to work hard even after marrying into rich families and leading happy lives. If they didn't, they would suffer when their love went out!

He caressed the smooth back of her stockings- covered feet. Under the light, her gorgeously-proportioned body and slender lines were breathtaking. She had long, slender ankles and milky white calves. One could even see a tinge of her red nail polish on her fingers. She was dripping with so much sensuality that it was almost like she was the most perfect work of art, pulling on the man's weakest nerves. As the man continued stroking her and feeling his mouth water, he looked as if his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

"Mm, beautiful. You're so beautiful."

He couldn't stop muttering to himself as his chest rose and fell violently. His mood had started to shift as well.

Having paid attention to the man's microexpressions the entire time, Waverly caught this change but was not able to fully figure out the situation. She only knew that he had started to bear a different gaze.

With her calves entirely snaked around his neck, Waverly did not dare to make a sound. At least, he stopped moving!

At this point, time was equivalent to her life line. The longer this dragged on, the more hope fil the situation became!

However, she did not dare relax her vigilance at all. As she turned her wrist, she made sure that her other foot was ready to attack, if need be. Just as the situation turned tense, she felt something on her foot, causing her to scream.

"Ah -"

She looked up and saw that the man had her foot in his mouth. This was clearly a disgusting act, but his body reacted differently to it.

Was there something wrong with this man?

She really wanted to give him a Shadowless Kick!

But seeing him knelt on the ground, face filled with lust, Waverly thought to herself that it was better to have her feet taken advantage of than her upper body. She comforted herself by thinking about washing her feet clean soon.

There must be something seriously wrong with this man. Did all the good, normal men die?

Her sound seemed to have even further stimulated the man, who held legs as if he was holding a gold ingot.

Pervert!

As this thought flashed across her

mind, she saw the man widening his mouth as he lowered his head, looking as if he had just seen most serumptious meal. Waverly shifted her body and with an

outstretched leg, gavenet

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Kłok. She then immediately faked nervousness and concern.

She hurriedly said, "Oh no, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do that."

"Did I hurt you? You got me so ticklish!"

The man reeled backwards then fell on the bed with a 'bang', body completely motionless. Waverly turned over and switched positions. She curled her legs up to put some distance between them. She leaned her head forward, trying to see what was happening.

"Mr. Andrews, are you okay?"

Waverly wanted to ask if he was feeling unwell but the words hung on her lips for

a long while. She was fearful of saying in case it caused him any sort of suspicion. Alas, she decided to swallow back her words.

The man violently shook his head and while the two exchanged glances with each other, the hotel room suddenly opened with a bang before a few people rushed in. "This is a routine inspection. Whoever's inside, get dressed and come out!" With unfocused eyes, the man forced himself to stand up before pulling his towel over to cover himself. "Get out! Do you know who I am? You had better watch it or I'll sue you for unlawful civil disturbance!"

"Everyone's equal in the eyes of the law! We're here on official duty! Come out and show us your IDs!"

Two men entered without giving the man any face and tossed his clothes at him. They also instructed Waverly to stand at the other side of the room. "What? Is it against the law for me and my girlfriend to have our fun time!"

The man suddenly blacked out and fell straight down while he was muttering to the authorities.

"What's going on?"

One of the policewoman exclaimed while another older police officer squatted down. He checked his pulse, then got up.

"He might have passed out! I'm not sure if he was scared, or had taken something

but he doesn't look too good! Get the medics in!"

"Thank God we came prepared!"

On one end of the room, a man took a photo of the scene while another had run

out of the room.

Regardless of the questions that she was asked, Waverly refused to say a word. In the end, the cops had no choice but to take her to the station.

After getting in the police car, she took a deep, relieving breath. As long as she

made it through the night, she was safe!

There was a limit to her keeping to her word about the bet!

When the sun rises the next day, so will her dawn!

From the moment she agreed to the bet and decided to deliberately lose, she had

already come up with a complete plan. Although not everything went according to plan, she was confident of the situation.

She hadn't realized that because the excuse she used to get the cops to come to her rescue were drugs, which was why they had stormed in the way they did. As soon as Waverly was brought away, Seth had already received the news.

The car had been parked on the side of the road this entire time, and he almost caved under the deathly extended silence. This phone call was a life-saving one. After hanging up the phone, he turned back and said, "Wyatt, it's done. She has been brought away! When they entered, Miss Castle was still fully clothed!"

But the man was stark naked!

He didn't dare to say the last sentence.

"Got it."

"What should we do next? Are we going to pick him up now?"

Wyatt's face relaxed as he rubbed his forehead. He shook his head and said,

"No!"

"Uh?" "Let's go tomorrow morning! Tell the others to keep an eye on her.

However you do it, make sure she is

kept in holding for the night! I must punish this stubborn woman! She will only learn if the lesson is harsh enough to make an impression!"

Damn it, to think that she was actually willing to sleep with the man!

Wyatt muttered emotionally with himself. Naturally, he had no idea that the cops

were there to both save Waverly and to pick up a drughead criminal.

"Yes!"

Seth then picked up the phone and descended into his busy routine again.