His voice took on a deep, husky quality as he uttered, radiating an irresistible masculinity.

“I've held onto you for so long! Rena, can you honestly say you feel nothing for me?"

Rena's silence spoke volumes, a tacit acknowledgment of her feelings

In his embrace, her cheeks flushed, her heart raced, and her legs threatened to buckle beneath her.

It wasn't that she couldn't push him away. She simply didn't want to.

The man who had continually stirred her soul now held an enigmatic allure she couldn't resist.

With a gentle caress of her slender waist, Waylen drew Rena into his embrace and whispered softly into her ear, “We're officially a couple now, aren't we?”

Rena felt the urge to retort, yet as she stood in his apartment, held by him, the truth was undeniable.

Her momentary hesitation offered Waylen an opportunity.

Leaning closer, Waylen planted a tender kiss on her Lips.

As their lips met, Rena's mind raced, her heart pounding wildly. She finally experienced firsthand that their noses didn't bump when he kissed her.

The sensation of kissing him was indescribable.

It was as if his overpowering masculinity was enveloping her, igniting her nerves with an irresistible fervor.

“Close your eyes," he urged in a husky voice, his palm gently cupping the back of her head to encourage relaxation.

Inexperienced and vulnerable, Rena succumbed to his passionate kisses. Waylen proceeded to cover her eyes and effortlessly carried her to the piano. A tremor of anticipation coursed through the air, and then she felt the pure force of his masculinity envelope her.

The kiss was intense, almost overwhelming, and a hint of fear surged within her.

Blindfolded, she groped to find her bearings and eventually placed her hands on his shoulders.

Waylen's affectionate kisses stoked her passion, surging past her rationality.

After an extended moment, he seemed content with the kiss and released her. However, he still buried his face against the curve of her neck, his ragged breath reminiscent of his primal desire.

Inexperienced as she was, Rena could sense his yearning to possess her. A flush of crimson spread across her tender cheeks, accentuating her alluring beauty in her youthful form.

Waylen tenderly caressed her face and spoke in a hushed voice.

“Don't be afraid. I won't push further."