He believes that mistakes can be made up.
Never in the future?
This, how to hear some strange.
She was just about to ask, but the next second, his movements made her mind feverish and her thoughts drifted away for a moment.
His kiss, lovingly kissing her eyes, the tip of her nose, her lips …
The big palm even went down the neck, all the way down, and directly into her shirt.
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Oh my!
Andrea Jones breathed backwards.
The feeling of skin and skin directly touching each other made her dizzy and a little shaky.
The eyes narrowed and the hand trembled as it lightly clasped his hand.
The red lips opened and closed, wanting to say something, but, the indescribable feeling of pleasure and anticipation in her body called her at a loss, and she didn’t know where to express everything.
And Neal Williams more like what stimulated the general, not at all satisfied with such a touch, holding her hand strength increased. The kiss on the face, also heavier, as if to convey something, and as if to cathartic what, but also want to keep what …
The heart is vaguely restless and seems to be intensely uneasy.
Under the compulsion of multiple sentiments, his kiss, the more fervent.
Apparently …
Not satisfied with this touch, his long fingers went behind him to pick open her corset. Breathing heavily, tinged with obvious lust, “Don’t … don’t …” Sensing his movement, Andrea Jones hurriedly clawed back a shred of sanity and hastily held his hand in place. The hand of the.
“Let go!” His tone was almost commanding.
Tonight he was a bit dominant.
God knows how much he actually wanted to take her just like that.
In that case, perhaps the uneasiness in … the heart would not be so strong.
“Don’t … we can’t be here.” Andrea Jones shook her head, her fingers trembling lightly.
The red lips were slightly swollen from the kiss, like a freshly ripened cherry, blooming with an attractive shine. She lightly beamed with resignation, and that look was exceptionally attractive.
The body was already being tortured, and now that I’m watching, I only feel more pain.
He suppressed a soft grunt, slowly closed his eyes, very hard in calming the pain brought by the unrelenting desire to himself.
However, it is the feeling of being so close that I crave. He also refused to let go of her, so he held her firmly, his hands still resting in her clothes.
“Doodle doo …”
The road was slightly better, the car in front was moving and the car behind was urging frantically.
“It’s time to go!” Andrea Jones whispered, getting up, but Neal Williams tightened his arm and gave her a searing look.
The look in her eyes was deep and complex, and Andrea Jones was distracted. He wanted to ask something else, but he had already let go of her and let her straighten up.
The back end of the rush is too strong, she did not dare to slow down, even the clothes are too late to organize, hurry to start the car. The face, or a hot burning. Do not dare to look at him again, but …
Is it your own illusion?
Why did she think Neal Williams tonight, so strange.
Strange questions, strange emotions …
Is it because of drunkenness?
Too late to think deeply, the hand resting on the steering wheel was once again grasped by the large hands that came over. After that, the clasp tightened.
Grabbed it over and put it over his chest.
He said nothing more, only closed his eyes and rested.
Under the palm of his hand is the clear and strong beating of his heart. Quietly feeling, the heart was stained with such a small action. Did not think more, only to regain focus on driving …
Love is a long journey without direction.
No need to think too much, everything is only based on feelings and instincts. This, it is enough!
…
Neal Williams was still asleep when he arrived downstairs in Dasha.
Andrea Jones pulled into a private parking garage. By the dim light of the garage, she half turned on her side and curled up in the driver’s seat to stare at him intently.
The first time we met, it was at Lewis Brown’s house.
At that time, they were afraid that they did not think that one day, they would become such a relationship now.
Neal Williams …
Such a man born in the clouds, so far away from her life. However, now it is really within her reach.
“Is it nice?” A lazy voice came out, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Andrea Jones was startled.
And then, with a smile and a nod, said frankly, “It looks good.”
The heart is like honey.
Neal Williams sat up straight and stretched lazily, smiling at her, “Are you going to pick me up whenever I drink from now on?”
“If that’s the case, wouldn’t I be stealing Marshall Johnson’s job?”
“So much for that guy firing!”
Andrea Jones laughs straight.
I wonder if Marshall Johnson would want to cry if he knew they were saying that.
“It’s getting late, I should get back.” Andrea Jones hung her head and glanced at the blinking time in her car.
Neal Williams’ eyes also looked over, and it was already past ten o’clock.
“Don’t you want to go up and sit down for a while?”
Thinking about how out of control I just got, and the last time I was at his house …
With her heart racing for no reason, she hurriedly shook her head, “My mom didn’t sleep very well, in case she wakes up and finds out I’m not there, that would be bad.”
Neal Williams closes his lips and doesn’t say anything.
She took the lead and pushed open the car door and stepped down.
Looking at the back, his mind wandered and he jumped out of the car after her. She had circled around and was now at the rear of the car when Neal Williams took a big step over and reached out and caught her.
With a bundle of long arms, he wrapped her in his arms. His tall form leaned against the rear of the car while she leaned against him.
Raising his eyes, he met his deep eyes. In those eyes, written with loving affection.
Heart, flooded with softness. Her curled up two hands gently pressed against his shoulders.
Well …
I love the feeling of being held by him like this.
When I was with Lewis Brown before, I never had such a feeling. It’s like stepping on a cloud, incredibly dreamy, but, at the same time, there is a kind of unbelievable illusion …
As if, everything is a dream. Just open your eyes and everything is no longer there.
The more you do, the more you crave.
If this continues, probably … will really can no longer leave …
“Get in the car, I’ll take you back.” Neal Williams hugged him, his voice soft, the exact murmur of a lover’s whisper. It was especially melodious in the quiet garage.
She lost her smile, and even her eyes looked like they were dripping with honey.
“Let’s send you back, and I’ll send you back drunk?” She thought that she couldn’t even wait for her to get home, maybe they had already been taken to the Public Security Bureau for ‘drunk driving’.
“That’s a good idea.” Neal Williams nods in a serious way, “But I have a better idea.”
“What?”
He lowered his voice a bit and coaxed her, “Stay with me tonight. Don’t worry, although I’m a perfectly normal man …”
He paused for a moment, than her shyness, he also became a little uncomfortable, dry cough, continued: “However, you do not want, I will never …”
Showing his hands, the words that follow, did not say more. But the meaning is already self-explanatory.
Andrea Jones is going crazy.
Are the two of them developing a little too fast?
Obviously today is only considered to really determine the relationship between each other, but … further development, as if at any time will break through …
And …
It’s killing me …
She actually really wanted to stay, too.
Do not do anything, just so quietly embrace each other, feel each other’s breath, listen to each other’s breathing, also has a kind of indescribable sense of satisfaction.
“I can’t stay tonight …” Andrea Jones finally shook her head, and looking at his disappointed look, she explained, “My mom’s test results come back tomorrow and I have to go to the hospital first thing in the morning. Home is close to the hospital.”
Neal Williams took a bite out of her lip.
Not heavy, but some tingling feeling, all the way to the bottom of her heart.
Fingers over her lips, her eyes tinged with streams of light, “I really need to go … you don’t send me, I’ll just take a taxi myself.”
Releasing her waist, he couldn’t have been more natural in dragging her hand and heading out of the garage.
The two walked side by side, their fingers entwined, leisurely as if they were taking a walk.
The evening breeze, the spring breeze like a gentle touch, brushed on the surface, extraordinarily soothing.
Neal Williams holds her with one hand and pockets her with the other.
“When are you coming back to work?” In one company, there will be much more chances to see each other.
Andrea Jones flattened her lips apologetically, “You’ve fired me for my last mistake ….”
“Well. It’s true that I was fired, but that was just a verbal notice, not a formal letter. And …” Neal Williams glanced at her, “Garret Miller kinda missed you.”
“Is that so?” She looked at him funny.
“Well … so do I.” He added, adding with a smile, “So, now you are given a chance to reform yourself. Come back and behave yourself, and if again …”
“It won’t!” Before he could finish his sentence, Andrea Jones had already interrupted quickly, “There won’t be such a mistake again, I promise! This time back to the company, I will do it properly!”
She reassured again and again, her eyes crystal clear.
Neal Williams nodded with satisfaction and held her hand more tightly.
…
The following day.
IG Inc.
A certain person is heading to the legal department.
“Mr. Williams is in a good mood.” Zoey Baker followed behind Neal Williams, smiling at his sprightly appearance.
“Hmm.” He didn’t hide his feelings either.
“When is Andrea Jones reporting back?”
Neal Williams glanced at her.
Zoey Baker is a human being, and even if she doesn’t say anything, she can guess it.
“Do you think it is really a great loss for me to go away with such a secretary as you?”
“Don’t we have Olivia Scott now? Maybe, she’ll do well too.”
Neal Williams’ eyebrows knitted slightly, “How did you come to see her? What about her made you think she could take over your job?”
“Ambition.” Zoey Baker blurted out, “An ambitious girl, though less than delightful, nevertheless, at least proves that she has great room for enterprise.”
“Ambition …,” Neal Williams chewed on those two words and grunted, “is indeed not very flattering.”
Zoey Baker saw that he really didn’t like it and asked, “So, if she’s a secretary …”
“Can’t pick anything wrong now, keep her first. The chief secretary’s words … you look after.”
Watch and do, the meaning is already obvious.
Zoey Baker nodded knowingly and didn’t say any more.
Just follow Neal Williams as he pushes through the door into the legal department.
…
Long legs took a step in, and Neal Williams suddenly stepped back out again.
A sideways glance.
Only a familiar figure was seen standing in the corner holding the phone.
“What? You’re talking about Mom’s disease? … How could this happen? … Okay, I’ll be right back … you go back and pack up first, I’ll be right over …”
By the end, the voice had choked up into a sentence.
Neal Williams frowned with a worried look in his eyes.
After looking at him and then at the back, Zoey Baker only whispered, “This is not an employee of our company.”
“Hmm. From the law firm.” Neal Williams returned, handing Zoey Baker the items in his hand along with a whispered explanation, “Tell Garret Miller to come over and talk to the legal department, I have something to take care of.”
“Huh?” Zoey Baker wondered.
But before he could ask carefully, he had already taken a big step towards the figure.
…
When the line was closed, Sammy Jones’ tears came out of her eyes without holding them back for a moment. She couldn’t believe how her mother’s condition had turned out to be so bad.
“Rub it in.”
Suddenly, a clean tissue was handed over silently.