Chapter 2 Small Boobs?

• Xena froze in place, with her lips still hanging open. Xena's heart was racing faster than ever. Xena didn't budge at all. Morgan's handsome face seemed to take her whole world away.
• At the auction, Xena hadn't seen Morgan's face so clearly because Morgan's position was quite far from where Xena was sitting. And this time, it was clear that Xena was amazed at the handsome man before her.
• "Are you still not talking? If you still don't want to talk, then please leave. I'm busy." Morgan said in a cold and warning tone to Xena. The man didn't seem to want to be bothered.
• "You're the one keeping me here. Y-you should have had sex in the bedroom.
• not outdoors." Xena gulped down her saliva with difficulty as she said that. As usual, Xena hurriedly dismissed her thoughts, trying to be graceful and elegant.
• Morgan smiled wryly. "This is my mansion. I have the right to have sex wherever I want."
• Xena caught her breath, easing the nervousness and mischief in her. "I-I wanted to tell you something about the diamonds at the auction."
• Morgan gave Xena a cold stare. "Are you trying to negotiate with me, Ms. Foster?"
• "Yes, I'll give you 25 billion USD, as long as you give me those rare diamonds," Xena exclaimed in an emphasized tone. The girl raised her head, staring at Morgan's tall, dashing body.
• Morgan grinned. "You didn't dare to bid 25 billion USD earlier. Why do you dare to ask me for 25 billion USD now?"
• Xena moved closer to Morgan. The girl still displayed her arrogance. "I couldn't make that offer earlier because I haven't gotten permission from my father. After this, I'll ask him for permission. There's no way my father won't grant my wish."
• Morgan was dismissive. "That's too bad, Miss Foster. Even if you bought that rare diamond for 100 billion USD, I still wouldn't give it to you."
• Xena clucked in annoyance. "Why are you so stubborn? Please don't mess with me. I can make you filthy poor if you dare to defy me!"
• Morgan smiled again at Xena's threat. Morgan pressed his body close to Xena's, pulled Xena's chin, and hissed sharply, "Save your threats, Miss Foster. I'm not afraid of your threats at all."
• Xena's body cringed as Morgan's breath hit her skin. Xena felt her legs like jelly, unable to stand upright. For God's sake, this was the first time Xena had ever felt such mixed feelings. Xena could not make a sound due to the nervousness that had returned to her.
• "Go home; I don't have time for a spoiled princess like you." Morgan stepped away from Xena and was about to leave Xena. But...
• "Wait! We're not done talking yet!" Xena began to raise her voice as Morgan moved away from her.
• Morgan turned his back on Xena and looked at her coldly out of the corner of his eye. "There's nothing to talk about. Everything is clear. I'm not selling my diamond."
• Xena clenched her fists tightly. "I'm not going home if you still haven't sold me the diamond."
• Morgan smiled sarcastically. "If you still want to be here, be my guest. Eventually, you'll give up." Then, Morgan left Xena for good. Xena showed a look of annoyance as Morgan left.
• "Mr. Morgan, should I call the guards to send Miss Foster away?" the servant asked Morgan, who was about to enter the elevator.
• "No, you just give her the guest room. I want to see how hard she can stand here," Morgan replied coldly.
• An impassive look on his face. The man wondered what the indulgent princess would endure. Morgan was sure that the girl would not be comfortable and would eventually choose to give up and go home.
• The servant nodded. "Yes, sir."
• Morgan stepped into the elevator, heading for his room on the 5th floor. Just as Morgan entered the elevator, the servant approached Xena, who was still in place. Xena had been swearing nonstop.
• "Miss Xena Foster, if you'd still like to be here, let me escort you to the guest room," the servant said to Xena.
• Xena snorted. "That guy asked you to give me the guest room?" she asked reassuringly. Xena had no idea Morgan would ask a servant to prepare a guest room for her.
• The maid nodded. "That's right, Miss. Mr. Morgan Louise asked me to prepare a guest room for you."
• Xena paused, thinking about the plan she had in mind. Xena was already here. If she went home immediately, then she would feel defeated. So it was better to stay until Morgan was willing to sell her the rare diamond.
• "Fine," Xena replied coldly and curtly. The next second, Xena followed the maid, who showed her to the guest room. Xena knew she was crazy to spend the night in a strange man's house, but the rare diamond she wanted was very important. Even Xena hated it when someone beat her to it.
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• The night was getting late. Xena, who was fast asleep, began to wake up in the middle of the night. Xena blinked her eyes. She looked around, remembering that she was still at Morgan Louise's mansion.
• Xena looked at the clock on the wall; it was four in the morning. Xena clicked her tongue in annoyance. Xena hated waking up in the middle of the night because it caused her trouble getting back to sleep.
• "I'd better go for a walk," Xena muttered quietly as she pulled back the covers and stepped out of the room. At midnight like this, it must be quiet at Morgan Lousie's mansion. So, Xena was fine taking a walk.
• As Xena was walking, she accidentally heard a noise from the room at the other end. At first, Xena wanted to ignore it, but the curiosity in Xena was getting stronger. Finally, Xena approached the room, whose door was already half open.
• "Ah, ah, Morgan."
• "Ah, ah. You're amazing, Morgan."
• "Ah, ah."
• Xena's body stiffened with gaping lips at the sight of Morgan having sex with a woman. Xena gulped heavily. Even though when she came, Morgan was already having sex with a woman. But wasn't that enough?
• Xena was at a loss for words. Xena was at a loss as to how to behave. Xena wasn't an innocent girl who had never seen a hot scene, but in a person like this, Xena wasn't sure how to behave.
• 'Oh, my God. What kind of man is he,' Xena fretted.
• Xena was about to turn around and leave the room, but suddenly...
• "Who are you?" A beautiful red-haired woman straightened her clothes after playing with Morgan.
• "I-I-" Xena couldn't stop swallowing her saliva with difficulty. Really, Xena didn't expect the woman in front of her to be a different woman than the one she had seen earlier.
• "Morgan, who is she?" the beautiful red-haired woman asked Morgan.
• "Go away, my assistant has already transferred your payment. I'll call you later if I need you," Morgan replied coldly to the beautiful red-haired woman. Morgan's stern gaze didn't leave Xena standing in the doorway.
• The beautiful red-haired woman let out a long breath. "Okay, I am waiting for you to call me." The woman kissed Morgan's jaw. "I will surely always satisfy you, Morgan," she whispered seductively. Then, the beautiful woman stepped away from the room and bumped Xena's shoulder slightly.
• Xena's eyes glared at the beautiful red-haired woman. "Damn bitch!" she swore harshly.
• "Well, Miss Foster. You're capable of some harsh words. I thought a princess like you would be particular about your words." Morgan approached and smiled dismissively.
• Xena gave Morgan a cold stare. "Stop calling me princess."
• Morgan shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "Why are you here?"
• "I woke up and was bored in my room. I wanted to go for a walk, but instead, I found you having sex with a different woman than before. Are you out of your mind, Morgan Louise? How can you have sex with two different women in one day," Xena exclaimed, annoyed at Morgan's behavior.
• One of Morgan's eyebrows shot up. "You're wrong, Xena Foster. Today I've fucked five different women, not two. If you ask me why, it's because I like new fantasies. I get bored easily if I only have sex with one woman."
• Xena chuckled. "You're such an asshole!"
• Morgan grinned at Xena, calling him an asshole. The man moved closer to Xena. In a reflex, Xena backed away, knocking her body against the room wall. Xena looked panicked as Morgan approached.
• "I-I'm warning you, Morgan. Please don't mess with me! You don't know who I am!" exclaimed Xena warningly.
• Morgan smiled wryly. "Youngest daughter of the Foster family. Who doesn't know you, hm? Your father is a famous businessman." Morgan brought his lips to Xena's ear. "Relax, Miss Foster. I'm not interested in you. Just look at your small breasts. I don't like women with small breasts." Then. Morgan walked away from Xena.
• Xena's eyes glared, and she looked down at her breasts. "What?" Xena growled in annoyance at Morgan's insult. Cursing and swearing escaped inside her. Xena felt that she had been humiliated.