The tags on them hadn't been taken off yet.

She also noticed that some dresses were added.

The dresses were very feminine.

Women of her age seldom wore such articles of clothing.

Being treated Like this by Waylen, Rena couldn't help feeling a Little touched. Examining the tags, she said with less confidence, "I didn't say I would live with you."

Waylen hugged her from behind.

He kissed her delicate neck and said in a hoarse voice, “Didn't you already spend the night here?”

Rena replied anxiously, "We didn't have sex."

"Do you want to have sex?"

Rena felt blood rush to her cheeks. Waylen could be so bad.

Looking at her, Waylen beamed. He hugged her a bit tighter and whispered in her ear, "Rena, no man will not want to have sex with his beloved woman. But you're still too young. I want to wait."

Feeling her face heat up again, Rena got curious.

After hesitating for a while, she finally asked, “How old do I have to be then?"

Waylen turned her around and carried her to the cabinet.

He leaned in and kissed her.

He remembered that time when he was going to attend a banquet with Rena. She had dressed up in this very room, and in this same room, they had made love.

After kissing for a long time, he said, "Twenty-four, maybe."

Rena wrapped her arms around his waist.

She found everything fast but incredible.

But she took it for granted. She Liked Waylen and this place.

She loved it every time he touched and kissed her.

After making out again for a long time, Waylen patted Rena gently and said, "Give the clothes to Vera. You don't have to worry about her. Roscoe likes her very much. They will probably get together soon."