"Because I'm pursuing you, Alex."When Alex Quinn asked Luna Cruz why he was being so nice to him, Luna Cruz gave an answer as above.What did he say again?"Don't joke about that."Luna Cruz gathered the takeout bags, a simple task, yet she executed it with an unexpected elegance.As she was about to close the door, she threw him a seemingly nonchalant smile and asked rhetorically:"Who said I was joking?"Just from that enigmatic message, Alex Quinn found himself unable to concentrate on work all day. Upon arriving home, he received yet another text from Dew, this time with a bold proposition: asking if he was up for phone sex.He is really stupid.Fully aware of her knack for sweet talk, whether it be towards Daniel Quinn, strangers online, or even Alex Quinn himself, he knew well that not a shred of sincerity lay in her words. Yet, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat at the fleeting glimpse of genuine emotion in her expression.However, Alex Quinn never expected that
"Hello everyone, I'm Mr Howard. I will be teaching you guys for the second half of the semester of this course."The large classroom was filled with more than 200 people. This was a law school public class. The people who came to class were all industry elites. Every time, students had to compete to grab a spot in the class.Among them, there was the well-dressed and elegant Mr Howard.Mr Howard always wore a suit and leather shoes, exuding an elite demeanor. Without saying a word, he stands there like a person of remarkable talent.Daniel Quinn glanced upwards, momentarily distracted by Teacher Tan's relentless monologue from the podium. The barrage of complex terms was utterly foreign to him. As a fourth-year student, he had no interest in this elective course, except for the opportunity it provided to be near Luna Cruz."Luna..."He was seated right next to Luna Cruz. His eyes were wide open, radiating a sense of forlorn hope as he looked at her. Daniel Quinn’s voice was a soft mur
"Luna Cruz, how can you do this to me?!"In a cafe near the university, the afternoon sun cast a warm, inviting glow, illuminating just two or three tables occupied by guests.The barista served them a cup of latte, a cup of black coffee, and a special addition of freshly baked cookies.The guests at this table seem to be a couple who are quarreling. Perhaps the sweetness of dessert might soften the edges of their discord?In a gentle attempt to lighten the mood, the owner approached with a faint, empathetic smile and a discreet nod, offering a silent gesture of understanding before quietly retreating to the haven behind the counter.It wasn’t the taste that she found appealing; it was the coffee's rich, smooth texture that she found oddly comforting in that moment of unease."What's wrong with me?"Luna's expression, brimming with concern, inadvertently added a layer of discomfort to the situation.However, Luna Cruz never seemed to realize it.Daniel Quinn took a bite of a cookie, a
"Master, what are you doing?"Completely exposed, with pink silk ribbons strategically adorning every sensitive part of the young man's bare body, he looked like a carefully wrapped gift. His legs were spread, revealing a pert bottom, and with a slightly flushed face. He knelt before Luna Cruz.It was the position of absolute submission.Luna Cruz chuckled lightly. She crouched down and secured a metal nipple clamp onto him."Mmm…"Daniel Quinn let out a muffled moan, his hips unconsciously swaying. Whenever he got passionate, his reactions were just like this. His large, round eyes sparkled, and his gaze involuntarily followed every small movement of Luna Cruz."Does it hurt?"Luna adjusted the angle of the clamp with an almost overly serious expression as if she were doing something extremely important. Danny, however, found himself gazing at her long, curled eyelashes and suddenly wanting to kiss her.But when she glanced in his direction, Danny awkwardly turned his head away and s
Luna Cruz poked at the sesame leaves on her plate with a dejected look, causing the delicate greenery to become a disheveled mess. Even the walnut kernels and ham slices were not spared as she jabbed them into a sorry state. "Luna, are you feeling down? Do you not like this restaurant?" Danny asked tentatively. They had been maintaining this kind of relationship for about half a year, and Luna Cruz had uncovered his preferences both in and out of bed. However, he still didn't know much about her. Any questions he asked her would only result in replies like "it's alright," "it's fine," or "I don't mind." Luna Cruz waved her hand dismissively and replied, "Why would I? The food here is quite good. I'm just worried about today's interview." After finishing the bread and appetizers, the waiter cleared the empty plates and brought two perfectly seared steaks to the table. Daniel Quinn effortlessly cut his steak into bite-sized pieces and swapped them with Luna Cruz's portion. It was
After dinner, they made love. It was almost a routine for the two of them. Daniel Quinn had a low tolerance for alcohol. Just one glass of wine before the meal would make him feel weak, despite being slightly taller than Luna Cruz. He would rest his furry head on her shoulder, and almost half his body weight would press down on her, like a large dog that couldn't stand to be separated from its owner. The hotel's receptionist didn't seem surprised at all. After scanning the booking bar code, the receptionist handed Luna their phones back with room keys. Luna Cruz smiled and tossed Daniel Quinn's phone back into his pocket. She couldn't help but think that he had some ulterior motive in mind. Despite his hard-hearted demeanor in the restaurant, he had already booked a hotel. "Luna, I want a hug!" The hotel wasn't very crowded at this time. Daniel Quinn was acting drunk, pestering Luna Cruz for a hug. She found it amusing and endearing but reluctantly pulled the large puppy, Danny,
Luna Cruz had always been composed and restrained and rarely revealed her passionate side in front of Daniel Quinn. However, on this particular night, she openly expressed her desires. This vulnerability in her captivated You Danny even more. This was a night without control. Many intimate moments were happening, but the two people involved remained oblivious to it. Luna Cruz teasingly asked, "Haven't you had enough?" as she playfully rested her upper body on Danny, almost in an embrace. It seemed like they were deeply in love. She said it like that, but she didn't push his fingers away. It was flirting, and also an implicit agreement. Danny's voice was somewhat husky as if it had been simmered by boiling desire, making it alluring. "You haven't come yet, how can I ..." Luna smirked, leaning on his young, firm chest, teasing his gradually stiffening and engorged nipple, leaving plum-shaped dark hickies on his tanned skin with each gentle suck. “Continue.” She ordered incoh
The next morning, Danny woke up to find that Luna Cruz had already left. She had thoughtfully unbound the belt from his wrists and left croissants and lattes on the coffee table for his breakfast. Despite being a highly-priced trainer, her service felt like a real lover. Danny smiled wryly as he took a bite of the golden, crispy croissant. Even though his mouth was filled with the aroma of butter and wheat, he suddenly found himself reminiscing about the moist and suffocating sensations from the previous night. Gulp. He felt a bit parched. Danny was about to sip some coffee when his phone rang. He thought it was Luna Cruz calling him. When a male voice answered, his excitement turned down. It was his brother. "Bro, why are you calling so early in the morning? What's up?" The man on the other end of the phone sounded noticeably displeased. "Danny, why didn't you answer my calls yesterday?" "Just celebrating someone's birthday, bro. Are you calling me to give me a lecture?" T