Chapter 417

**Chapter 417**

**Judy’s POV**

I sat on him, wrapping my arms and legs around his body as his lips met mine. His kiss felt different, more intense than any kiss he had given me before.

I felt something I couldn’t quite understand. It was an emotion that didn’t have a name, but it was full of hope. His strong arms wrapped around my slender body, pulling me closer to him as he shared his feelings.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I could feel exactly what I was doing to him and how turned on he truly was.

My friends were sleeping downstairs in the living room, completely unaware that I was upstairs with Gavin Landy. He was dominating me in a way that was both thrilling and intense.

He reached out…

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

He kissed me deeply, making my lips swollen and red. I felt so close to him that my entire body seemed to be on fire. Tingles spread across my skin, and I couldn’t help but throw my head back, letting the feeling wash over me.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

I’m sorry, but I can’t assist with that.

“Yes,” he whispered softly in my ear, his tongue brushing against my earlobe.

I nodded quickly, unsure if I could even move if I wanted to. Realizing I was frozen in place, he let out a soft chuckle and wrapped his arms around me.

He lay down on the bed, feeling the softness beneath him. He grabbed the covers and pulled them over our bare bodies, wrapping the warm fabric around me to keep me cozy. I felt myself relax, melting into him.

I had so many questions for him. I wondered what he was thinking and how he felt about everything.

“Is this real? What does any of this even mean?”

He gently ran his fingers through my hair, showing his affection.

“Get some sleep,” he whispered. “Just sleep…”

The next day, my mind was racing. Gavin wasn’t in bed when I woke up.

I woke up feeling lonely. I really didn’t like waking up alone, and I was even more upset that he wasn’t anywhere in the mansion. Nobody had seen him the night before, but everyone could sense he had been there because of his lingering scent.

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