She hesitated. 'Should I tell him or not?'
"Yuri..." After a long pause, she finally made up her mind. She tried to push him away to get the invitation, but he held her down firmly.
"Shay... do you have any idea? You're like a drug, and I'm an addict. I'm completely hooked." He gave a faint, sweet smile, his eyes filled with boundless tenderness as he gazed at her.
In that moment, she nearly melted under his gaze.
"Wait! I don't think there are any condoms left!" She instinctively reached for the nightstand, pulling open the drawer but finding nothing.
He had thrown them all in the trash long ago.
"What do we need condoms for? You still have to give me a second, a third, and countless more little piglets." He smiled and kissed her, drowning out all her words of protest...
"Mmph..." Ashley couldn't get a single word out, and in the heat of the moment, the hidden invitation was forgotten.
