Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 3195

Brielle shot him a playful glare and rolled her eyes slightly. Her gorgeous face was already burning hot.

Suddenly, she parted her lips slightly and pressed them directly against Andrew's in a kiss.

The two were already standing quite close, and Andrew could have easily dodged if he wanted to. However, a surge of strange, thrilling feelings inside him kept him from moving away.

Brielle was wild, kissing him passionately as her senses filled with Andrew's intense masculine scent. Unconscious moans escaped her mouth.

Andrew's large hand gripped the curve of her rear beneath the high-slit dress.

Brielle's entire body stiffened as if struck by an electric shock. She pulled her mouth from Andrew's, breathing heavily. "Andrew, if you want to… I won't mind or refuse. Don't worry, it will just be this once. Afterward, I won't do this again, and I'll forget everything that happened today."

She murmured, "I don't know, if I were still young, whether I would throw all caution to the wind and be with you properly. But a man like you is truly perfect and very attractive. So, I'm giving myself to you willingly."

Her warm breath brushed against his ear.

It took immense willpower for Andrew to restrain himself. "Madam Baxter, you are Eric's mother. Even though we've known each other for a long time and I often joke with you, I know that if I really did that to you, you wouldn't stay in Chetvine and at the Medicine God's Covenant working for me anymore."

He continued softly, "You'd leave and never see me again, right?"

Brielle's expression twisted; she did not speak, but that was indeed her thought. If Andrew took her body, she would be too ashamed to face him again afterward. She would find a place to live in seclusion, content just knowing Eric was doing well.

Andrew smiled. "Madam Baxter, I'd still prefer that you stay and live well in Chetvine. So, you're right. Let's both forget what just happened."

Disappointment flickered in Brielle's eyes, but she immediately let out a low, soft laugh. "I never thought you'd be able to hold back."

Andrew really wanted to say that he had unleashed his full power the previous night and had been in a more serene state all day. After all, he was not a true pile driver that could just keep going nonstop.

Brielle rushed into the bathroom alone. Her legs gave way, and she sat down before the vanity. Her heart was caught in extreme conflict. On one hand, she was terrified by her own boldness.

How could she have done such a thing?

On the other hand, she found it incredibly thrilling. 'That young man… I just want to pull him into me and torment him fiercely!'

After struggling for a long while, Brielle finally caught her breath. Feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, she went to change into a fresh dress.

Unfortunately, this private VIP room of hers did not stock spare underwear. Panicking for a moment, she realized she had nothing clean to change into after removing the soaked ones.

What was she supposed to do?