Chapter 260 Leaving Andrew's Mansion

Chapter 260 Leaving Andrew's Mansion

She cried without any dignity, the pleasure exceeding her limits.

Andrew chuckled. "Just at level 3, what will happen at level 5?"

"Please stop—!"

These few minutes felt like an eternity, Sienna felt like she had been through water, sweating all over, soaking the fabric sofa beneath her. 

The intense tension in her body was no less than vigorous exercise, she was exhausted long ago, leaning against the sofa, letting the dildo in her body mechanically bring her to climax over and over again.

She couldn't remember much of what happened afterwards, only that eventually everything became numb, everything in sight blurred into one, and she didn't know when she passed out.

She only had one thought in her mind: Andrew was a devil, she had to escape, never come back, never encounter him again.

When she woke up, it was already dark outside. Sienna curled up in bed, her body properly cleaned, feeling refreshed from head to toe.

The dark and endless process had finally passed, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she realized Andrew's arm was still draped over her waist.

Sure enough, Andrew's low, magnetic voice came timely from behind her ear, "You've been sleeping for a long time."

Sienna tensed up, just hearing Andrew's voice made her want to jump up and run away.

"Alright, deposit received." His warm lips landed on her smooth neck. "I've packed your things, you can leave tomorrow."

"Can't I leave now?"

He bit her neck hard. "Don't be greedy."

Only then did she feel that something was not right in her lower body, and upon careful inspection, she was horrified to find something still inside her vagina, something soft.

"You're inside?"

As if in response, Andrew pushed his flaccid penis inside her, "Your little hole was left open, with a little help, I can still penetrate."

Psycho! Pervert! Sienna cursed Andrew in her mind, he wouldn't even spare her when she was asleep! Even if he couldn't get an erection, he still wanted to penetrate! He was simply a cold-blooded beast who only knew how to mate!

Of course, she wouldn't dare say these words out loud, she could only curse Andrew in her mind.

"I remember you called out the name 'Louie'. What's that about? Is that the alter ego's name?"

"Yeah," Sienna replied irritably.

If she had known that the result of switching personalities would be this, she would rather have let Andrew's personality die!

"Louie..." Andrew chewed on the name slowly, "I remember, it's the name of the antagonist in Delusions Of Grandeur, right?"

"Didn't expect you'd remember that, old man." Sienna snapped.

"If you speak to me in that sharp tone again, I'll seal your lips—the ones on your lower body, of course."

Sienna instantly fell silent.

"So it's him." Andrew's tone was a mix of melancholy and exasperation. "You really have bad luck."

"Louie is fine."

"If you knew what he wanted to do to you, you wouldn't say that."

"At least he's not as twisted as you!" she blurted out.

As soon as her words fell, Sienna regretted it.

Fortunately, Andrew didn't mind, he sneered, "Before I completely disappear, of course he would conceal his true nature, otherwise what would happen when I wake up? If I don't treat you well, how could you side with him?"

Sienna snorted, "He's gone anyway, say whatever you want about him."

"You're too naive." Andrew tightened his grip around her waist, his hot breath brushing against her ear, "He is a part of me, we share the same brain, of course I know what he's thinking. Do you really think he would treat you well once he takes over your body? Maybe I should describe to you his plans for dealing with you?"

Sienna fell silent.

"You should be grateful you made the right choice to wake me up, otherwise the first thing the alter ego would do after merging with me is to break your legs."

"What's the difference?" Sienna felt extremely wronged. "It's not like you're nice to me."

Andrew choked, then angrily bit Sienna's shoulder. "I've been very restrained, otherwise you wouldn't have had the chance to close your eyes and rest today."

"So, thank you?"

"Sienna," Andrew's tone was threatening.

"I didn't say anything." She obediently chose to remain silent.

"Rest."

"Okay."

Sienna's body was already at its limit, having pushed herself to chat for so long. The moment she closed her eyes, she fell asleep after responding to Andrew's words.

"Thank you."

The words sounded as light as an illusion, of course Sienna didn't hear them.

Sienna dragged her suitcase and got off the bus with difficulty.

She had left the villa without delay early in the morning, although Andrew's expression wasn't great, he kept his word and didn't stop her. For that alone, Sienna was grateful.

Sienna hadn't been outdoors for a long time. Watching the bustling traffic, the lively streets filled with people, and the warm morning sunlight, she felt like she had entered another world.

Life was finally back on track. Except...

She sighed, returning to the Sexual Madness Group might be an option, but with Sam's temper, he would probably just ignore her and leave. Plus, without her official employee status, she might not even be allowed into the office building, let alone find a chance to talk to Sam alone.

It seemed like an unsolvable problem.

Sienna wandered aimlessly on the street, and when she snapped out of it, she found herself outside the residential area where Sam lived.

This upscale apartment building had strict security, luckily Sienna had been there before, and the property still had her visitor records, so after filling out a bunch of forms, she was allowed in.

Today was a workday, Sam couldn't possibly be home.

But Sam had once told her the password to his house, a few easy-to-remember numbers.

Without much effort, Sienna opened the door and walked in.

The room was neat and bright, with a style that was very much Sam's, soft tones, simple decoration, reflecting the owner's taste and aesthetics. 

Every decoration was neatly placed where it should be, the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were spotless, the silk curtains swayed gently in the breeze, even the air carried a fresh and clean scent.

Sienna closed the door and went through each room with an almost reverent feeling.

It had been a while since she had been there, but it was almost unchanged from her memory, the furniture layout remained the same, everything was in order, except for the few pieces of intimate clothing hanging on the balcony, showing a glimpse of the owner's life.

She opened Sam's closet like a thief, where a dozen suits were neatly hung in order of color and thickness, with underwear in the bottom right drawer, ties on the left, making it easy to reach for what he needed.

There were a few memos stuck on the pen holder on the desk, with Sam's elegant and handsome handwriting noting trivial things like "disinfecting the cabinet" and "sending the coat for cleaning", making it hard to imagine that this was the same handwriting that appeared on multi-million dollar business contracts or acquisition documents.

It was a very comfortable environment, very close to the feeling of home that Sienna had imagined.

Sienna had thought about cleaning up the room before Sam came back, but seeing that she didn't even have the chance to show off her skills, she gave up on the idea.

How about cooking him a meal?

But considering her cooking skills, Sam might actually have a worse time eating it, so she dismissed the thought and futilely disinfected his cabinets. 

In the process, she accidentally broke a plate, although she cleaned up the shards, it was awkward that two pieces were missing from the set of matching tableware.