The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Alright, I agree. Get into bed
“How could you possibly have insomnia?”

“I can only sleep well in my own bed, having trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds.”

Sam actually believed that Angel might suffer from insomnia, as she was the epitome of a pampered heiress.

Obsessive cleanliness, being overly finicky, and needing her own bed to sleep in – none of these traits appearing in her were surprising.

However, Sam couldn’t accept this tempting invitation.

After all, this was his own home. If his family found him coming out of this room in the morning, there would be no doubt that his previous explanations to his parents would be seen as lies.

After all, how could two people spending the entire night in one room be just classmates?

Sam withdrew from Angel’s grasp, maintaining a distance between them.

He then noticed she had changed into a light, thin nightgown. Though it wasn’t the kind of seductive lingerie, from Sam’s perspective, one glance was enough to reveal her beautiful and enticing bust.

The nightgown pressed her breasts together, outlining a perfect contour, and even her nipples were faintly visible.

Angel’s hair was not tied up, cascading down and slightly covering her stunning face, presenting an irresistible temptation to any man.

Angel looked at Sam, showing no intention of letting him leave.

“I can’t fall asleep alone in an unfamiliar environment. If you won’t stay with me, then I’ll go to your room.”

She resorted to being blatantly stubborn, a trait Sam hadn’t expected from a girl like Angel, but perhaps that’s just the world of female leads.

Sam looked at Angel with resignation.

“Can you please be a bit more considerate? How am I supposed to explain if my parents see me coming out of your room?”

Angel couldn’t care less about this. She looked disdainfully at Sam.

“What’s there to explain? Just say we’re boyfriend and girlfriend. We’re both 18, what are you afraid of? Besides, the wealth I displayed today should be quite persuasive.”

It was exactly because of such wealth that made it troubling… She completely misunderstood the concerns of Sam’s parents.

Sam didn’t want to explain further.

He just shook his head firmly, saying, “No, we’re not in a romantic relationship, and besides, we’re at my house.”

“Then let’s establish a relationship now. Haven’t we already done everything that couples do? Except for actually making love, don’t tell me you’re still harboring any fantasies.”

Sam was not harboring fantasies; he was merely searching for a strategy that ensured a 100% chance of a GOOD outcome.

“Listening to music can help with insomnia. How about listening to some soothing music?”

“That won’t do. You must stay with me.”

Angel lifted her head, “You wouldn’t want your family to know about the things you and I have done, would you?”

Wait a minute.

Something about that statement felt off. Was that really something Angel would say?

Sam looked at her, “You’re going to bring that up? That’s not exactly something to be proud of for you, either.”

Angel snorted. “I don’t care about that. Why don’t you try me and see if I dare to do it?”

Sam knew that given Angel’s personality, she might really do it. But he also didn’t want his parents to see him coming out of her room in the morning.

A flash of inspiration struck Sam, as if a beam of light had pierced through his mind. He looked at Angel.

“How about this? I’ll stay here until you fall asleep, then I’ll leave quietly. That shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

Angel frowned, clearly not satisfied with this solution. “Do you really have to do this? What’s the point?”

Sam sighed with resignation, “This is as far as I can compromise. Be content with that; I’ve never shared a bed with any other girl before.”

This was indeed the truth.

As for the night he saved Zoe… it didn’t count.

Sam was on the floor, and she was on the bed. How could that be considered sharing a bed?

After a moment of thought, Angel nodded, “Alright, I agree. Get into bed.”

The way she said it sounded odd, but at this point, there was no room for hesitation.

Lying in the familiar bed, the width allowed Sam to maintain a safe distance from Angel.

However, Angel was clearly not satisfied with just that. She turned over to face him directly. “Why don’t you want your parents to know about us?”

She drew the curtains shut, blocking out the moonlight completely.

In the familiar room, beside him was the familiar girl, so enticing.

Sam controlled his thoughts, trying not to think about anything inappropriate.

He calmly said, “We’re just classmates, aren’t we?”

Angel spared no effort in mocking Sam, “But you’ve touched my entire body, and I’ve even given you oral sex. Now, you want to pretend like we have no relationship at all… Should I label you as the epitome of a jerk?”

Sam felt no shame as he explained, “Everything was initiated by you. Have you forgotten how you started seducing me? Besides, you don’t truly love me; you just enjoy the feeling of seeming to have control over me. Love is sacred, and I won’t accept such a strange relationship.”

Sam’s words left Angel at a loss for words.

But upon reflection, how everything began… was indeed problematic. Perhaps that’s why their relationship felt so strange.

However, Angel wouldn’t just compromise because Sam pointed out her psychology.

“Do you want me to like you, to start a normal and boring love relationship like every other couple? That depends on whether you have the capability. Be careful not to fall first before achieving your grand words. What would happen then? I’m looking forward to it.”

With those words, Angel slowly, almost imperceptibly, moved closer to Sam.

Her hands naturally found their way onto Sam’s body, creating an ambiguous closeness that seemed unavoidable.

Sam caught Angel’s wrist as she attempted to caress his chest.

“Let’s just talk, no touching. And why should I play along with you? With your heiress attitude, I certainly don’t have any delusional fantasies.”

Angel’s wrist was caught, but she didn’t panic at all.

Her entire body was perfection incarnate, boasting a proud physique and those sleek, seductive legs.

She began to inch closer to Sam’s body with her feet, employing all means just to touch him. Her feet slid from Sam’s chest to the crotch of his trousers and finally came to rest on his cock.

Angel’s deliberate touches brought a unique sensation, making the atmosphere unmistakably charged with tension.

Her toes, through the thin fabric of her nightgown, touched Sam’s penile, the delicate contact and her inherently seductive allure immediately aroused Sam.

However, Sam had no intention of engaging in a physical relationship with her in his parents’ house.

So, Sam tried to restrain himself, looking at Angel whose cheeks were slightly flushed, her gaze becoming more enticing.

“I’ll say it again… don’t move.”

But Angel didn’t listen at all; she was determined to peel away Sam’s facade, shatter his so-called dignity, and reduce him to her captured prey and plaything.

After all, she was Angel; how could she possibly fail to handle Sam?

“What’s the matter? Can’t even handle this much stimulation? Too scared to even enjoy it, you…”

“Bang.”

At that moment, Sam, unable to tolerate it any longer, acted.

He didn’t do much, just forcefully flipped Angel over so that she was lying on her stomach, then precisely grabbed both of her wrists.

Next, he held her tightly in his embrace, using his body as a cage to lock up this noble and stunning beauty.

Realizing what Sam was doing, Angel immediately started to struggle and seemed a bit angry.

“Jerk… let go of me! I can’t sleep like this!”

But the next moment, she instinctively dared not move.

Being held in Sam’s embrace, she could distinctly feel something hard pressing against her buttocks… it was Sam’s cock.

Meanwhile, in the darkness, she heard Sam’s breathing close to her ear, along with his words.

He lowered his voice, deep and magnetic, like a perfect old record, capturing her ears and all her senses.

“Stop moving. I don’t care if you can’t sleep. Just stay like this, because you brought this on yourself.”

It was the first time someone dared to tell her she had brought this upon herself… Angel, of course, felt the ultimate humiliation.

She immediately struggled without care, regardless of her buttocks being pressed against Sam’s cock, not caring about how Sam might feel at this moment.

“You’re dead, Sam. How dare you do this to me…”

“Stop moving…”

Sam’s voice seemed suppressed, restrained.

Angel felt her body becoming more sensitive, treating it as a war, a game.

And since it was a war, a game, there would definitely be a winner and a loser, and she was not going to be the loser.

So, Angel kept twisting, regardless of how Sam tried to immobilize her, following her instincts, constantly moving, constantly rubbing.

“You say don’t move and I just don’t move? Wishful thinking, now let me go, damn it… Sam, you…!”

Suddenly, Angel stopped moving because Sam freed one hand to grasp her perfectly curved chin, then forcefully turned her face at an angle.

Sam slightly raised himself, staring straight at her. Angel, with her cheeks flushed, still looked defiantly at him despite feeling the situation change.

This somewhat humiliating posture frustrated her.

“Let go…” Speaking normally seemed somewhat difficult.

However, in the next moment, Sam silenced her with a kiss, not with his cock but with his mouth.

It was as if the scene at Angel’s house was replaying, only this time she was more passive, feeling even more humiliated.

But in such a position, with her chin firmly grasped, how could she resist?

She hadn’t used her ability to stop time… it was as if she had lost that power.

Of course, Angel hadn’t lost her time-stopping superpower, but she wouldn’t admit it. She was actually looking forward to such a kiss in the darkness of the night.

With a heart full of humiliation, in a somewhat shameful posture, Angel, virtually immobilized except for her lips, was once again swept up by that mysterious desire. Her legs tensed slightly, her toes involuntarily curling.

The kiss was fervent, her mouth seeming to fill with Sam’s taste.

Not detestable… not in the slightest.

Instead, she wanted more, but her hands were immobilized, and the forced kiss, Angel, who had never been ‘subdued’ in such a passive way, couldn’t help but soften her body.

How long did the kiss last?

She didn’t know, her mind gradually becoming muddled, a blank.

Until they both seemed unable to breathe, Sam released her, slightly loosening his grip.

Allowing Angel to breathe heavily in his embrace.

Her face was flushed, her eyes misty, almost as if tears were about to spill.

Perhaps it was because no one had ever treated her this way, or perhaps it was because she had never experienced what it was like to be kissed forcefully, that it felt so intoxicating.

Angel hadn’t fully recovered yet, hadn’t thought of any words to rebuke Sam, nor had she figured out how to retaliate.

Sam released her hands and then gently wrapped his arms around her delicate waist, pulling her completely into his embrace.

This was the calm after the storm, the tranquility following the tumult.

Caught off guard by the stark contrast, Angel couldn’t react in time before hearing Sam’s soft voice behind her.

“Alright, stop moving. After a day of travel and toil, it’s time to rest properly. Let’s sleep like this, in my arms.”

Angel wanted to say something; she was looking forward to having a real sexual relationship with Sam, but she was also genuinely tired.

His embrace was comforting, giving her a sense of security and comfort akin to a harbor or home.

She didn’t want to say more.

Just like this… let him… have his way this time. Next time, it wouldn’t end like this; there must be substantial progress.

So warm…

So comfortable.

She wished to be held like this forever.

This was the last thought lingering in Angel’s mind.

After she fell asleep with the remaining flush on her cheeks, Sam finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn’t have any special techniques or strange methods. He was simply trying to tame the untamed heiress with his own understanding; of course, complete subjugation was impossible, but it had some effect.

The girl obviously beginning to sleep in his arms might not know how to face Sam in such a situation again.

After all, she was unyielding and strong-willed.

People subconsciously think that everything will start over when they wake up the next day.

Of course, she might just be really tired and decided to let Sam off for the day.

Either way, it was safe for the moment.

Sam waited a little longer, ensuring she wouldn’t wake up, before quietly leaving the bed filled with Angel’s scent.

Sam glanced down at his crotch. Well, after all this time, his cock was still aroused.

There was nothing to be done about it at home; Sam didn’t want to cause his family any worry over his own issues.

Preparing to leave the room, he was surprised to find a crack in the door.

Wait.

Had he not closed the door properly before entering the room? His memory was unclear, likely due to Angel’s disruptions leading to uncertain gaps.

He cautiously closed the door with suspicion.

Returning to his own room, just as he was about to lie down on the bed, he saw a girl holding his blanket, sleeping on the pillow, breathing softly…

Ava?