Secret Crush

Leila lay on the stair, thought for a long time, but didn't come up with an answer. It was more likely that Max and Rosa were childhood sweethearts, but it was only her guess and if she wanted to prove it, unless Max admitted it in person, yet it was impossible. Besides, It was pretty hard for her to get the result from his friend. Moreover, she would never make things difficult for herself. She walked into the bedroom and thought that Max might not come back tonight.

With a beauty in his arms, or perhaps with the beauty he has been thinking for so many years, how could he think of Leila?

Lying in bed, Leila couldn't help thinking about these things. She tried to get rid of these thoughts and forced herself to fall asleep. Tomorrow there would be a fierce battle between her and Bertha. She must preserve her strength and take advantage of some appropriate opportunity to win.

When Leila was thinking of this, she suddenly found the bed was sinking. Leila was shocked. When she was about to turn around to look at the man clearly, she was held in his arms. A hoarse voice came above her head. "It's me."

After hearing that, Leila felt strangely relieved. Nestling in his arms, she did not know why she had guessed wrong. Logically speaking, it should not be such a situation. He should be in a good mood with Rosa after being separated from her for such a long time. But why didn't they have sex just as she thought?

Leila didn’t thought for a long time for it didn't take Max much time to capture Melissa. They didn't talk, but she could feel his loneliness. She pursed her lips and asked, "What's your relationship with Rosa?"

Leila asked carefully, seeming to be afraid that she would offend him by accident. Looking at the little woman, Max aid indifferently, "An acquaintance."

his answer was meaningless. The word "an acquaintance" was too general. Whether he

spend a long time with Max, it was enough for her to get a thorough understanding of his personality. It was his greatest bottom line that he did

a night, Leila was held in his arms and fell asleep. In the dark, Max's

ago, he would have been thrilled, but now he wasn't. However, he still had a

was just satisfied with her body, and he would never treat her badly. As his woman, Max could not stand her being bullied by anyone. Moreover, out of personal reasons, he did not want this little woman like a cat to be

moonlight outside the window slowly flowed and Max

opened her eyes, she found that she was still held in the arms of Max. Besides a trace of surprise flashed

with him. When she found that she was naked, she blushed. She subconsciously took a step back to the quilt,

of Max came above her head,

his body. Leila kept her body being stiff for she didn't dare to move in his arms. However, his body got even hotter, and the temperature was a little abnormal. She raised her

"What's wrong with you?"

blurred and blank. Due to seeing Max being like this,