Tonight, she was extremely compliant; no resistance, no shyness, Adrian Walyon could do whatever he wanted.
Adrian kissed her for a while by the door, still unsatisfied, he picked her up horizontally and carried her upstairs with big strides.
Tonight, Summer Sutton was so well-behaved that Adrian was extremely fond of her.
He had never seen her this cooperative before.
On the way upstairs, his mind was filled with countless ideas on how to spend tonight, even planning to postpone tomorrow's meeting.
Yet, upon returning to the room, preparing to proceed as planned, there was a faint breathing sound coming from his arms.
Adrian's face froze for a few seconds, his gaze shifted stiffly downward.
When his gaze fixed on the face of the woman in his arms, his face instantly turned ice-cold.
Summer Sutton's head was heavy and tired, having fallen asleep in that little time it took to go upstairs!
