Her Marriage: The Night is Still Young-Chapter 90: She’ll Never Know
Julian Grant was startled, hurriedly trying to push her off, and whispered angrily, "Are you crazy? Go back to your room right now."
Evelyn Thorne breathed heavily, clinging onto him and kissing him messily, "What are you afraid of? It’s not like we haven’t done it before. We’ve done it so many times in the past, one more time won’t make a difference."
Julian Grant’s adrenaline surged as he worried Josephine Thompson might hear, "Get off me right now."
Once, they were a couple.
Of course, they could do it.
But now they had broken up ages ago.
Besides, since she had slept with one of his best buddies, he hadn’t touched her again.
"Grant the Dog, I’ve still missed you all these years, you’re still the man who satisfies me the most. Please, I’m really suffering. Ms. Thompson is already asleep, she won’t know."
Saying this, she wrapped around him like a snake.
Julian Grant’s mind exploded, and he immediately stood up, throwing her roughly onto the sofa.
"Julian, just this once, please?"
"Get lost!"
Julian Grant, both angry and flustered, hurriedly got up and walked towards the room.
Evelyn Thorne saw this and quickly followed a few steps, again throwing herself at him.
She was wearing only a tank top and shorts.
As they tussled, she ended up completely exposed.
"Why do you reject me so much now? I just want to do it with you, why must you refuse me?"
"You’re crazy, let go, let go now."
"I won’t, unless you satisfy me, I won’t let go."
"Uh-huh, Julian, I want you..."
She deliberately called his name in a coquettish voice.
Julian Grant’s whole body tensed, and he immediately covered her mouth, "Be quiet, don’t wake Josephine up. Otherwise, I’ll beat you up."
Evelyn Thorne chuckled, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist.
Like an octopus, she clung tightly to him.
"So you agree? Come on, let’s go to the balcony. It won’t disturb Ms. Thompson."
Julian Grant was furious but more worried that she would shout and wake Josephine Thompson.
There was no choice but to carry her to the balcony.
"Julian, I really miss you..."
Julian Grant knew she was a shameless pest and could only coax her, "Evelyn Thorne, this is someone else’s home, we can’t do such indecent things here. If you want to do it with me, we’ll go to a hotel another time, okay?"
"No, no, I want it now!"
"No, I don’t feel it right now, and you won’t be satisfied. Be good, go back to sleep."
"No!"
"Let go of me." Julian Grant forcibly pulled her away.
Then, he immediately turned and ran towards the room.
Evelyn Thorne was thrown to the ground, gritting her teeth in anger, "Julian Grant, you lying bastard."
She cursed while getting up to chase Julian Grant.
"Click!"
Julian Grant pushed open the room door, ran in, and then locked it from the inside!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Julian Grant, open the door, you lying bastard!"
"Open the door, let me in!"
Her shouting was too loud.
Josephine Thompson, sleeping groggily in the room, was awakened by their noise.
She had no choice but to come out and check.
Upon stepping out of her room.
She happened to see Evelyn Thorne disheveled, barefoot, knocking on Julian Grant’s door.
"Evelyn, why aren’t you asleep yet?"
Evelyn Thorne looked disgruntled, "Nothing, nothing, just go back to sleep. Grant the Dog and I have a few things to discuss."
"Uh, it’s so late, what are you two doing?"
"Click!"
Julian Grant, afraid Josephine Thompson might misunderstand, quickly opened the door and came out.
"Evelyn Thorne, stop this madness and go to sleep. Josephine, nothing happened between us."
Upon hearing this, Evelyn Thorne, furious, grabbed his pajamas, "I just wanted to reminisce a little, why are you so fierce? Besides, if nothing happened, what are you afraid of? What are you explaining for? Are you afraid she’ll be mad? It’s not like we haven’t done it before! Why are you pretending now?"
