Her long eyelashes trembled twice, and the corners of her lips moved as well, then slowly closed.
Percy Stanton understood that this expression meant her agreement. His eyebrows and eyes softened instantly, and he gently bent down, picked Isabel Smith up horizontally, and tucked her into the car. Then he got in, driving back to his apartment at high speed.
... ...
As soon as the two entered the house, Percy couldn't wait to pull Isabel into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her lips. He used a great deal of strength, and by the end of the kiss, he was gasping for breath: "Really a troublesome little thing!"
With that, he stripped off their clothes while leading her to his bedroom.
Then, he guided her into a dazzling and thrilling world.
...
After it was over.
Isabel curled up in Percy's arms, breathing shallowly.
The room was quiet, and she could clearly hear their hearts beating, one after another, eventually converging into a single rhythm.