Avery Jane bit her lip in secret, explaining with a bit of urgency.

"Really, the sun is about to rise, I’m really going to be late."

Although it was quite leisurely when not auditioning at the company, she couldn’t always be late. Ever since Lisa’s incident, everyone looked at her with tinted glasses—envious, jealous, and some trying to get close to her.

At this time, she had to abide by the rules even more, because although she had some relation with Joshua Hughes now, it might change someday.

"It’s not just the sun that rises in the morning..." Joshua opened his eyes, his husky voice lazy and sexy, as he pulled her little hand under the covers to explore.

He was naked above his waist, wearing only loose gray cotton pants below.

Avery Jane struggled, trying to withdraw her hand. This man was truly the pinnacle of vulgarity, she definitely didn’t want to touch that hot ugly thing—it was nauseating.

"Keep me company and relax for a bit, I’ll send you to work afterward, guaranteeing you won’t be late." He whispered slowly by her ear.

The warm breath and the faint musk from his body seemed to penetrate through her barrier, entering her brain, turning her thoughts into mush, without even the strength to think.

"No, I’m really going to be late." Avery Jane tried hard to make her voice sound more serious, refusing without hesitation.

Joshua wasn’t listening to her at all?

His restless big hand pulled down her pajama pants, along with the cotton panties, tugging out one leg, leaving the poor little panties hanging on one ankle.

He was in the mood, there was no way he would tolerate her refusal.

"Soon, you’ll be begging me for it..."

His rough fingers rubbed her tender petals, probing inward: "So warm."

He took a deep breath as he pulled down his pants, thrusting towards that tight, warm place.

As soon as he entered, Avery Jane couldn’t stand it, biting the blanket and curling up.

She couldn’t resist the tidal waves of pleasure, one after another, seemingly never-ending.

A bit uncontrollable, that pleasure tinged with pain.

Even after several times, he still pushed her to the brink.

But he just loved seeing her struggling to endure, holding her tightly from behind, breathing in her ear like a Beast.

The room filled with debauchery, his ragged breaths mixed with her soft moans, disrupted by a knock at the door.

The knock on the door startled Avery Jane. She looked nervously at the door not far away, the door was unlocked...

She knew Joshua seemed to never lock his door at night.

Terrified and tense, she gripped tightly onto him, making Joshua hiss in comfort, with a hint of pain, as this little woman almost clamped him too hard.

"Relax, she won’t come in." The delicious treat just started; he didn’t want to stop so soon. However, with her clenching, it was hard to control the surging electricity within him.

Avery Jane clenched the pillow, her eyes blurry yet anxious—he loved her look to the core.

"Young Master, Madam has arrived."

Outside was the voice of that peculiar old woman, without any fluctuation in tone, as still as death.

Joshua pushed deeper with force, putting his fingers into Avery Jane’s mouth, whispering: "If you can’t bear it, bite down."

She had already broken down several times, but the person outside terrified her into silence.

She could only tightly bite her lip, causing Joshua to shudder under her little teeth, teasing her delicate tongue inside her mouth.

He had no intention of stopping, only getting more excessive.

:"Young Master, please come downstairs now." The person outside, after waiting for a few minutes, urged again.

Damn, Joshua cursed quietly, biting her shoulder, thrusting harshly twice, before withdrawing from her tight, moist body.

Joshua looked greedily at Avery Jane, who seemed like she had died once over, curled up on the bed, panting heavily.

Such early morning activities made her entire body sensitive like a ripe peach, overflowing with nectar at a touch, almost taking his life with her sensitivity.

Maybe it’s because she’s too young, maybe because her previous husband hadn’t properly trained her—just entering her made her clench until he nearly lost control, after just two movements she climaxed, truly a pitiful little thing.