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Right then , a sudden clap of thunder boomed outside the window , and the rain dripped down the glass , winding its way to the windowsill and leaving puddles on the floor .

 

Meanwhile , inside the room , Chandler was pinned to the bed by Meryl .

 

The light from the living room streamed in , illuminating the large bed and creating a stark contrast .

 

Meryl’s soft and delicate fingers were clutching Chandler’s collar .

 

She took a deep breath , her eyelashes fluttering as she puckered up and leaned in to kiss Chandler .

 

Meryl then felt his lips were cool to the touch , with a subtle scent of alcohol .

 

Rather than calling it a kiss , it was more like she was nibbling at Chandler’s lips .

 

Meryl’s kisses were awkward , each kiss landing with a “ mwah ” sound , like a kid playing pretend .

 

Though it was childish and amusing , Chandler’s eyes darkened with increasing intensity .

 

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It was exactly as they said , the most unintentional teasing can be the deadliest .

 

After who knows how many times Meryl had awkwardly nibbled on Chandler like a kid , he finally couldn’t hold back any longer .

 

His self – control crumbled instantly , and he broke free from Meryl’s grip on his wrists , flipped her over , and pinned her down beneath him .

 

As the tables turned in a heartbeat , she let out a surprised cry .

“ Ah ! ” 

Chandler had a few drinks that night , but he wasn’t drunk .

He was just a little tipsy .

 

At that moment , his expression held the dangerous allure of a mature man .

He leaned down , nibbled on Meryl’s lips , and whispered seductively , “ Seems like you don’t quite have the hang of it yet , Mrs.

Aniston .

Let me teach you .

” 

With that , Chandler propped himself up , pinning her down and intertwining their fingers .

 

At that , Meryl , who was inexperienced in such matters , felt her heart pounding wildly as if it were about to leap out of her chest .

 

Chandler leaned down to kiss her earlobe , softly sucking on it , his warm breath fanning over her skin .

 

As a result , Meryl felt an electrifying sensation spread from her scalp , and she instinctively clenched her hands tightly .

 

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The kiss was overwhelming , causing her heart to race and her breath to come in short , quick gasps .

 

“ Chandler .

” With the alcohol getting to her , Meryl’s voice had gotten soft and sweet , like a purring kitten , yet still sounded seductive .

 

She wrapped her arms around Chandler’s neck , softly humming in contentment .

 

After looking down and seeing Meryl’s reaction in his arms , he smirked and asked , “ Mrs.

Aniston , didn’t you want to do whatever you wanted with me ? ” 

Chandler turned his head , buried his face in her neck , and murmured in a low voice , “ You can’t take it already ? How are you going to do whatever you want with me later ? ” 

Upon hearing that , Meryl bit her lip , her fingers curled slightly , and her face flushed .

 

In the closed room , their breaths mingled as they exhaled , like two flames merging into one , burning passionately.

 

The pattering of rain outside blended seamlessly with the rhythmic panting inside the room .

 

Meryl’s supple body sank into the soft bed, her toes tensing with cach movement .

 

Chandler was quite enthusiastic and had plenty of stamina .

 

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Every time he trailed his kisses on Meryl’s body , her smooth and delicate skin took on a rosy hue .

 

Chandler enjoyed watching the way she arched her waist , and it drove his intense passion to grow even more frenzied .

 

Meryl’s eyes glistened with tears , and for the entire night , she blossomed beautifully under his touch .

 

At the first light of day , Chandler finally let her go , albeit unwillingly .

 

They were at it the entire night , and Meryl had lost count of how many times it happened .

She only knew that when she finally lay back on the bed , she felt completely drained .

 

She closed her eyes , exhausted , never knowing such things could be played out in so many ways .

 

The foot of the bed , the bathroom , the sofa – these were just the basics , and there were even more … 

After Meryl fell asleep , Chandler walked onto the balcony and lit a cigarette with a satisfied look .

 

With the cigarette between his lips , he glanced at Meryl , sleeping soundly on the bed , and a satisfied smile played on his lips .

 

Chandler’s eyes then narrowed as a thought crossed his mind .

He went back into the room and fetched a tube of ointment from 

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the first aid kit .

 

In the pitch – black room , he gently grabbed Meryl’s ankle , staring at the long scar on her left ankle , his gaze lingering .

 

Chandler’s face then showed a hint of pain and tenderness .

 

He knew there was a scar there , but he hadn’t realized it left a lingering ailment .

Meryl would feel pain whenever it rained .

 

With that in mind , Chandler delicately applied the ointment onto Meryl’s ankle with meticulous care .

 

He worked tenderly , treating her as if she were a precious 

treasure .