Madelyn said, "Brother..."

Zach's curvy upper body muscles were sexy. The droplets of his sweat glided down his arms. The next moment, he bent down forcefully the next moment and pressed his body against hers. She did not even have the chance to catch her breath.

Madelyn felt a sharp pain and was briefly lucid for a few seconds. Her soft lips were covered. Her voice was suppressed within her throat.

When the sharp pain faded, Madelyn changed her moaning sound to cries for mercy.

They went from the bed to the floor, then to the bathroom, and finally to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The entire room was filled with an atmosphere of sensuousness.

During the time that had passed, Madelyn drifted in and out of consciousness countless times.

At three in the morning, the room gradually quieted down. Madelyn was completely unconscious, sleeping in Zach's embrace.

The phone at the bedside displayed an incoming call from Ethan. Zach just faintly glanced at it. He then threw away the cigare