Chapter 105

Michael stopped in his tracks when he saw Isabella messing with the alarm clock.

"Do you think someone's been in our room?" Michael asked quietly.

Isabella nodded. "I'm sure of it. Check this out."

She pulled out her phone and showed Michael a video. As he watched, his face turned ice-cold.

"She just doesn't know when to quit, does she? If that's how she wants to play, she can't blame me for what happens next!" Michael said, reaching for his phone, but Isabella stopped him.

Michael looked at her, confused. "What are you doing? Are you going to let her off the hook because of my dad?"

Isabella rolled her eyes. "Do I look like someone who would do that?"

Michael nodded. "To me, you've always been a kind person."

Isabella laughed, feeling a bit flattered but still kept a serious face. "Kind, yes. But not stupid. If I keep putting up with her crap, then I'd be an idiot!"

She leaned in and whispered her plan into Michael's ear.

A grin spread across Michael's face. "Isabella, you're getting sneaky."

Isabella rolled her eyes again and said seriously, "Look, except for my bestie Amelia, every other women I know can't stand me! I have to be tougher than them to beat them! It's all because you're too amazing!"

She reached out and touched Michael's face. "You're so handsome."

"And you're just as beautiful! I wonder if someone as amazing as you would want to have an amazing kid with me?" Michael said, stroking her face and moving in closer.

Isabella blushed. "Actually, I need to think about that. I'm still young and not ready for kids yet."

Michael paused, then realized she was joking. If she really didn't want kids soon, why didn't they ever use protection?

"Alright, no kids for now. But we can still enjoy trying." Michael suddenly lifted Isabella and tossed her onto the bed.

Isabella curled up at the head of the bed, covering herself with a blanket. She pointed at Michael, annoyed, "I've been exhausted all day. Can't you let me rest for a bit?"

Michael's lips curled into a playful smile. "You could get pregnant first. Then you'd have ten months of rest! Plus, no periods or cramps during that time."

Isabella's face turned even redder. "I told you, I don't want kids right now."

"Okay, no kids. We'll just enjoy the process. I could barely hold back at the cinema earlier, now we can finish what we started." Michael turned the alarm clock upside down on the table and then jumped onto the bed.

They quickly wrapped around each other, kissing passionately as they rolled on the bed, their clothes flying off piece by piece.

After leaving the villa, Scarlett locked herself in her room, deep in thought. She had stashed the bag of drugs in Isabella's suitcase, but now she needed a way to make sure Michael or Kenna found it.

"Should I just call and report Isabella or fake a drug history for her?" Scarlett frowned, then shook her head. That would be too obvious and raise suspicions.

Isabella was new in town and had no enemies here, except Scarlett. If Scarlett reported her, everyone would immediately suspect her.

"Wait, I could bribe their maid to open the suitcase while cleaning and pretend to accidentally find the drugs, then report it to Kenna!" Scarlett's eyes lit up. This seemed like the perfect plan.

Meanwhile, Isabella and Michael were trying out some new and exciting positions on the bed.

They were both completely naked, with Michael lying on the bed, his erection standing tall.

Isabella was crouched between Michael's legs, holding his shaft in her hand, her tongue swirling around the tip.

Since it was Isabella's first time giving a blowjob, she was a bit clumsy. But her tongue was soft and tender, which was a plus.

The sensation of her soft tongue sliding over the smooth tip sent shivers down Michael's spine. He reached out to stroke Isabella's hair.

"Isabella, this feels incredible," Michael sighed.

Isabella gave him a seductive look, her hand still stroking his shaft as she continued.

"Alright, stop licking the tip. It's too sensitive. Try somewhere else," Michael suggested.

Blushing, Isabella nodded. She let the tip slide out of her mouth and started licking along the length of his shaft, covering it with her saliva.

Isabella then moved her attention to Michael's scrotum. She gently lifted his balls with her fingers and began to lick them, then took his scrotum into her mouth, gently tugging at his testicles.

Michael moaned again, feeling the wrinkles on his scrotum smooth out. The gentle suction on his testicles created a slight, pleasurable pain.

"Isabella, stop sucking. Let's get to the main event," Michael said, stroking her hair like she was a beloved pet.

Isabella nodded. "So, what position do you want this time?"

A smile spread across Michael's face. He suddenly flipped Isabella over, positioning her on her stomach with her back to him.

Isabella's hips were raised high in the air. Michael panted heavily, squeezing her buttocks firmly with both hands before guiding his shaft to her vaginal opening.

"Isabella, I'm going in," Michael said, thrusting his thick member forcefully into her.

Isabella let out a long scream, then lowered her head, emitting soft moans from her throat.

Michael kept thrusting in that position, silently praying that this time he could successfully get Isabella pregnant, or else Kenna would think he was incapable.