LittleNovelChapter 1354 Chapter 1354: Though caught off guard by her friends' presence, Kenji adapted seamlessly, playing the perfect host with practiced ease.
Scarlette's friends, captivated by Kenji's unexpected charm, couldn't help but whisper, "Professor Reed isn't nearly the ogre you painted him as. He puts Zayden to shame." "Don't be fooled," Scarlette countered darkly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"He's rotten to his core." Her friends watched Kenji tenderly washing fruits in the kitchen.
"Impossible," one mused.
"He's the picture of gentility." Scarlette's eyes fixed on his hands, noting the prominent veins, and muttered under her breath, "Those hands know violence." That night remained etched in her memory-his clumsy passion, the sharp sting of pain, his selfish pursuit of pleasure punctuated by the crack of his palm against her ass. She'd remember that forever. Kenji played the perfect host, laying out an array of tempting sweets and treats that spoke to youthful cravings.
When Scarlette settled at the piano, her clumsy attempts at melody were met with stifled laughter from the balcony. There she found Kenji, looking disarmingly casual in his hattire, entertaining her friends with easy charm.
The scene shifted as Kenji smoothly exchanged contact information with them, his phone appearing as naturally as his smile.
Jealousy coiled in Scarlette's stomach, tight and hot. That shameless flirt! Would his teasing kisses find other targets in her absence? Ł@tëşt ÇĦ@þFèŕş íń galHer frustration manifested in a violent strike against the keys. The discordant note crashed through the room. Kenji glanced up to find Scarlette glowering at him, her cheeks puffed out in anger like a territorial chipmunk guarding its treasure. Unfazed, he returned to his animated conversation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt was edging toward dusk after an eventful day, and Scarlette's two friends knew it was tto head back to their dorm.
Scarlette had originally planned to leave with them, but her resolve faltered when she decided to stay behind and confront Kenji. After Kenji saw Scarlette's friends out and shut the door, he turned around to find Scarlette standing there, her hands firmly planted on her hips, a storm brewing in her eyes. He raised an eyebrow.
"Who ruffled your feathers?" Scarlette, never one to mince her words, shot back, "Oh, you had a great time, didn't you? Instead of stopping at a nice chat, you even asked for their contact information."
Kenji regarded her for a moment, and then realization dawned. He smirked. "Ah. You're jealous."
Scarlette's cheeks flared, but she wasn't about to let him win.
"Don't flatter yourself. Those two are my friends, and you better keep your hands off them.
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