Waylen had always been dominant in their encounters.

However, on this night, cradling her, he gently pinched her soft face and playfully remarked, “Rena, tonight, I'll follow your lead."

How audacious!

Their ardor peaked in his tenderness.

He lightly nibbled on her delicate neck and murmured, “Men are often jealous, Rena. But please, don't always sadden me."