Chapter 116

Sabrina became bolder under the influence of alcohol that night. She playfully nibbled Nelson's ear. His grip on her slender waist tightened momentarily as he wrestled with his desire, but eventually, he released her. This place, despite its allure and atmosphere, was far from clean. He didn't want her to be uncomfortable. Sabrina was dressed in a dark diagonal-striped shirt and beige trousers—an outfit that exuded elegance and strength. After kissing for a long time, her shirt, once neatly tucked into her trousers, had become disheveled with buttons undone. She reclined on the couch with her slender neck exposed and her breathing uneven. Her gaze was innocent yet seductive, a mix of allure and mischief. "Let's go home," Nelson said, his voice hoarse. She responded softly, "Okay." Then, as if unsatisfied, she wrapped her arms around Nelson's neck and nuzzled into his shoulder like a contented cat. Her unexpected compliance and affectionate gesture filled him with a deep sense