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Dylan was a bit concerned as Evelyn after that heated session chose silence for the rest of the day. She slept the whole day in the office and woke up in the car when Dylan was driving her back to the hotel. Evelyn also showed no resistance when he carried her in bridal style and dropped her safely to her room, on her bed. Dylan had a hunch as to why she was avoiding him but didn’t pressure her. It would be a bit too much.

The amalgamation of his grunts and her moans snatched her sleep. She couldn’t peel off that memory that was only condemning her for giving in so easily. It wasn’t like he forced her, she had her fair share of pleasure but every time she gave in to his sinful desires, she fell a little from grace. So, she picked up silence as a punishment.

Which with passing days turned her routine.

Dylan was worried as after that day, Evelyn never interacted with him. He would try to make some conversations but she would give him a wide berth. She wouldn’t even look at him so talkin