All Chapters of The Wild Adventures: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

And as I wanted to return the pleasure, I did everything I knew would satisfy my dearly beloved Chad. I even let him take me "anal". We did not notice the time pass by; the lights in the room were kept the way they were when we started that even when the night time came, it was still bright inside. It must have been the new level of our emotional bond that boosted our libido and sex drive that we seemed to be tireless and full of energy. When I initiated to prove how I dearly love him, he would not let his proof of confessed adoration be lame or less convincing than how I may have expressed mine; as a result, we had to surrender from each other and admit that our feelings for each other are immeasurable, indescribable and yet, humble. That we cherish the other more than oneself. I value him more than he adores me, and he also claimed the exact same thing.I must have dozed off that I was startled when I woke up to a view of a different room. There were no cameras, and it was

"Where are you going?" Izzy asked. Owen turned to look and frowned at the teenage girl on his bed."What now? I am not allowed to leave you here and find my peace somewhere else in this house?" He asked sarcastically. "Yes!" Izzy answered shortly as she sat up and crossed her legs sitting on the bed. "I will behave, but you can't leave me alone. I'm scared." Owen was astounded. This girl sounds authoritative. She seemed to be commanding him around like he was someone among her servants or something. She was scared, and she was demanding Owen to stay in the same room. But he also realized it was not a good idea to leave this troublemaker in his bedroom where many confidential things, including his service firearm, were hidden in this room. She might find them if she starts to look around out of curiosity. "You said it yourself. You're not into babies; although I am almost turning to legal age in a matter of days, I am sure I don't fit

"Ouch!" Izzy groaned.A loud thud awakened Owen, and he tried to see what was going on in the dark. He blinked his eyes to get used to the darkness and realized he was alone on the bed. He quickly reached for the lamp's switch closest to him and looked around."Izzy?" Owen softly called out, frowning. He was not sure, but he thought he heard her groan in pain, but where is she? Owen looked around. The window was closed. She wouldn't have done so if she left through it and fell off. Besides, the sound was close. The last image of her in his mind was the way she slept before he himself dozed off. She was by the side edge of the bed. "Could she have fallen?" Owen asked himself mindlessly.He moved to check."Oh my god!" Owen jumped down the bed, walked around by the foot end, and went to Izzy's side. "She fell, but she did not bother to get up and climb up the bed again," Owen murmured. "Hey, sleepyhead," he waked her. Owen could car

"So, what is your plan?" Asked Owen as they prepared their breakfast together. Apparently, Owen agreed to feed her. So they walked down the stairs to his kitchen together. Owen was standing in front of his gas stove preparing fried eggs and bacon while Izzy volunteered to toast the sliced bread and set the table."How do you like your coffee?" Izzy asked instead of answering his question. Not that she was avoiding doing so, it just happened that Owen blurted his query almost the same time Izzy was going to ask about his coffee preferences. "Black and strong," Owen said mindlessly. "I didn't ask about your looks," Izzy sassed. "I can see you are a giant bar of dark chocolate and sturdy without a doubt. I was going to make you a cup of coffee, but I changed my mind." Just like she said, Izzy removed her hands from what she was about to do. Owen was dazed momentarily. He frowned with his mouth gaping. His left upper lip twitched in annoy

"Correction, please, I said more or less," Izzy argued."Uhu, okay. Wait, what?" Owen asked again as he realized the words. "So it means I have to prepare myself of you staying more than five days, but I am telling you I will send you out on the seventh day. Are we clear?"Izzy scoffed as she agreed. "You're so mean with how you make me feel fear of being sent away. I hope I don't stay even for five days," she sassed back. Owen chuckled. She said she is intimidated, but her reaction is far from it, in his eyes. Who sneers when frightened and admits it that way?"So why five then?" He asked again. "To make sure everything is ready before I show up. I also need to think and plan my every move to clear my dad's name and find out who actually murdered my dad," Izzy answered. "I have my doubts of who, but I need proofs, solid proofs."Owen was not sure of what to do. He cannot leave her alone in his home. She is a teenage girl who ran