Chapter 23 Your Last Value

Lionel stiffened. He swallowed roughly, and his eyes had turned red. He pressed his lips tightly together, unable to utter a single word.

With an indifferent smile on my lips, I studied his natural reaction and his reticent restraint,continuing stroking my hand around his bulging crotch.

I leaned closer, breathing against his well-defined side face, and whispered, "You hard."

He widened his eyes, his breathing still heavy and rough. He clenched his fist tightly, but his actions did nothing to hide how hard he still was.

I smiled mockingly and rested my palm on the metal buckle of his belt.

"Admit it, Lionel. Your body has already chosen for you."

Just as I was about to unbuckle his belt, Lionel grabbed my hand and shoved me hard up against the wall.

He gasped, the veins on his forehead popping out, and hissed through his gritted teeth, "Did you think that was going to make me believe you? Believe that the Rylee by my side for two years was the fake one?"

He tightened his grip on my wr