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Freya almost choked to death on her own saliva, "Mr. Fitzgerald, how could I possibly......"

Before Freya could finish her sentence, she glanced at the bruises on her own body, as well as, the

obvious red marks on Kieran's neck.

After looking at the red marks on Kieran's neck for several seconds, Freya was struck by lightning.

This red mark, she knew, was the mark she made on Kieran's neck last night!

Mr. Fitzgerald hadn't lied to her, everything that happened last night was actually true!

She really did rape Mr. Fitzgerald!

Thinking of her active and frantic look last night, Freya hurriedly dropped her head and tried to find a

place to hide herself.

It was a shame!

She had actually done something so spontaneous to Mr. Fitzgerald last night! Would Mr. Fitzgerald

think that she was particularly horny and casual?

Freya wanted to explain to Kieran that she was really not a casual woman and that last night, she

would do that kind of thing only because of the alcohol in her head.

In the end, she held back the words that were coming out of her mouth.

In this case, no matter how she explained it, she was like trying to cover it up.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, I ......"

There was a long silence before Freya said softly, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm sorry, last night, I really didn't

mean to rape you."

"No need to be sorry."

Kieran's eyes burned at Freya, "I was very happy to be raped."

Freya once again almost choked to death on her own saliva, she didn't get a breath and coughed for a

while, her chest still hurt for a while.

What did he mean he was happy to be forced? She wasn't happy at all!

She just felt humiliated!

Last night, Kieran was indeed very happy to be raped by Freya. He was a man who had been abstinent

for many years, and was finally able to release his desire.

When he woke up this morning, Kieran was as refreshed as ever.

Kieran was a man who rewarded and punished clearly. Freya performed so well last night, he felt that

he should say something to encourage her.

It was the first time Kieran encouraged a woman in this area, less than skilful, he patted Freya's

shoulder awkwardly, "Good performance last night, keep up the good work."

"Ahem ......"

Freya blushed.

Did he think that she still needed to work harder to rape him in the future!

Freya was stimulated by her own imagination. Was Mr. Fitzgerald be addicted to it?

In her heart, ashamed and embarrassed, Freya couldn't find a hole in the ground to burrow into, she

hung her head hard, not daring to look at Kieran's dark eyes.

Fortunately, her mobile phone rang at the right time. Freya saw that it was Kiki calling, so she

answered it in a hurry.

As soon as the call was answered, Kiki's slightly helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Freya, I went on a blind date last night."

A blind date?

Freya was shocked, and then she was indescribably glad that Kiki would go on a blind date, proving

that she was willing to walk away from that miserable relationship.

She sincerely hoped that Kiki would meet her true love on a blind date.

As Freya was just about to ask Kiki how it was going last night, Kiki's voice came over the phone again.

"Freya, it was said that my date was impeccably qualified in every way, but guess what happened?"

"He's short, bold, with a big belly, a disgusting face, and he wanted me to fix hymen."

"Oh, and that oddball told me to get a boob job!"

Hearing Kiki's words, Freya couldn't help but wonder if that oddball was Romeo Baez.

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, she heard Kiki say again, "That bastard is called Romeo

Baez! I didn't even have dinner with him, I just asked him to accompany me to the mall, I chose a pair

of twenty centimetre high heels and we walked together, his height just reached my shoulder."

"Guess what? He wanted me to accompany him to the hotel and made me wear some kind of uniform,

and I took off my twenty metre heels straight away and smashed them in his face!"

Freya couldn't control bursts of laughter, and from Kiki's accusations, she could clearly imagine the

disgusting look of Romeo being slapped by Kiki and running away.

Freya cleared her throat, trying to comfort Kiki, who was so angry with Romeo that she broke down.

"Kiki, actually, I've encountered this kind of oddball before. But you're really good to be able to

withstand high heels with twenty centimetres."

"I just deliberately provoked him! To show him how short he was! In fact, my feet are killing me after a

round of the mall!"

"It hurts? I envy you even if it hurts! I've never tried twenty centimetres before."

After chatting with Freya, Kiki was in a more relaxed mood, and she started joking with Freya, "Just

because you haven't tried them before doesn't mean you won't have the chance in the future! When

you go back to your flat, you can try on my 20cm high heels, it feels good on your feet!"

"Is it good?"

When Freya said this, she subconsciously glanced at Kieran. In fact, she really didn't mean anything by

this glance at Kieran, she just felt that it seemed a bit bad that she had been talking with Kiki for so long

and had ignored Kieran.

As expected, she took a look at Kieran and found that his face was unpleasant.

Freya decided to end the chat with Kiki.

"I don't stand a chance! I'll be only able to have a five centimetres one!"

Freya was right in saying that she couldn't wear too high heels, five centimetres, for her, was the limit.

Kieran could not hear what Kiki said, but he could hear clearly what Freya said.

Until Freya hung up the phone, the words Freya had said were still echoing in his mind over and over

again.

Five centimetres!

Freya even said his lollipop was only five centimetres long!

Freya and Kiki were on the phone, talking about high heels, but Kieran, probably because he had just

had sex last night, had a bit of a wicked mind, plus the glance Freya gave him just now, he actually

thought it was about the length of the man's thing.

Kieran's handsome face turned directly black, last night, didn't this woman just try out how long he

really was?

Which one of her eyes saw that he was only five centimetres?

Could it be that he was so bad at bed that he gave her the illusion that he was only five centimetres?

A man's pride was not to be provoked, and this so-called five centimetres had dealt a heavy blow to

Kieran's pride.

He felt that he had to do something to show Freya that he wasn't just five centimetres!