Chapter 42. A Night to Remember

Stacey's POV

"— different reaction to meds? So that's what you'll gonna excuse for countless times? I'm tired of this, Yul. Let's end this," I said and instantly place him underneath me.

I have no dextrose so it's not a problem to have sex here.

I don't care who's gonna see. All I want is to end this sh*t.

I undress him, and so as for me.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Don't worry, I'll make it quick," I replied and pulled his cock out of his pants.

"So hard," I said and started hand-jobbing it.

Just to be clear, I'm crying while doing this. I don't know, I feel so lame and low. I feel like I'll stay in this job 'til I lost my breath.

He didn't say anything. He just let me f*ck him.

I can't explain his reaction. It's so plain, yet questionable.

Harry's POV

I was about to check on her if she was already awake or doing fine.