“Last night, did I hurt you? Or tired you?”
Andrea Jones’ little face turned red all of a sudden, “What are you talking about! It’s not …”
She couldn’t help but remember the image of the two of them tangled wildly last night, sitting on his lap, all stiffened up.
The hands that rested on his shoulders didn’t know where to place them.
Neal Williams really loves her like this.
She is still as shy as ever, with layers of pink oozing out of her snow-white skin, and her appearance is particularly attractive.
His lower abdomen tightened, and Neal Williams felt the desire rise up in his body again. God knows how much he wanted to take her down right now and claim her once and for all.
But …
In the end, it is still the fear of scaring her.
I’m afraid that the night six years ago still leaves a shadow in her heart.
“That’s regret?”
Suppressing his lust, he asked again.
Andrea Jones, fearing he might misunderstand, shook her head, “Of course not! I have no regrets!”
Giving herself to him, she already felt satisfied, how could she possibly regret it?
Seeing her anxious explanation, Neal Williams felt nothing but pleasure. Folding over, he carried her to the bed, lifted the covers, and pulled her into his arms amidst her blushing cries of surprise.
Although he was wearing a shirt, but, but can not resist his body constantly emitting hot air, burning her even breath is almost held.
He embraced her, his big palm caressing her shoulder back and forth, even his voice became dull, “If you don’t regret what happened last night, then can we talk about it now?”
She bit her lip for a moment before asking, “Talk about what?”
Knowingly ask questions.
“Talk about last night.”
“I’ve already said that …” her voice was thinner and not at all convincing.
“Just because your mother doesn’t approve of us being together?” Neal Williams embraced her with one hand and lifted her chin with the other, so that her eyes, filled with heartbreak, met his. He didn’t rush to poke her, but simply said, “If it’s just because of your mother, then I’ll walk you to the hospital later. If there is any misunderstanding between us, I want to make it clear directly.”
“No!” Andrea Jones was almost half on top of him, looking at him supplicatingly, “My mom is not in good spirits, please, don’t go and stimulate her, okay?”
Neal Williams sighs.
She looked like this, so how could he refuse?
“If you’re worried like that, then what are you going to do about our relationship? Intend to keep her like this? Have you ever thought about …” Neal Williams paused for a moment, looking at her with eyes that were a little deeper, with strong feelings of affection churning, “if one day we want to get married and hide it from Auntie?”
“Tie the knot … …,” Andrea Jones chewed on those two words.
Some shock.
Some joy.
But …
Again, there is much, much uncertainty.
If they get married, between them, how much blessing will they get?
“Don’t worry, I’ll get up the courage to talk to my mom before that day comes.” Andrea Jones said firmly.
When the time comes …
She would also gather the courage to talk to her sister to set the record straight.
“Really?”
“Really!” She nodded her head.
Neal Williams smiled to himself and played with the ends of her hair, “Then I wish that day had come sooner, or I would have thought we were really cheating on each other.”
Andrea Jones leaned herself lightly into his arms, listened to his heartbeat, was silent for a moment, and said softly, “I’m sorry …”
Neal Williams rolled over and pinned her down.
Raise her hands high and shackle them above her head.
Gazing into her from above, “Apologize to me because you couldn’t get me out in the open, or because you didn’t tell me the truth?”
“Huh?”
Her thinking was a bit scrambled.
His breath sprayed all over her face, brushing her eyelashes.
“Why were you there last night? Why did you run when you saw me? Why the sudden words of closure?” Neal Williams asked three questions in one breath, and as if guessing what answer she was going to come up with, he continued, “Don’t tell me it’s because of your mother. That’s not going to convince me!”
How shrewd he is.
How could he be fooled by such a reason?
Andrea Jones’s earlier flirtation was swept away by his barrage of questions. The face tilted slightly away from the silence.
He was not in a hurry to press the issue, but just waited patiently.
In the end …
Andrea Jones opened her mouth anyway, her voice slightly choked, “My sister asked you out to dinner last night …, didn’t she?”
Neal Williams nodded and frowned again, “She asked you out too?”
Andrea Jones didn’t say anything.
Neal Williams mused, somewhat uncertainly, “So, you reacted that strongly last night to … being jealous?”
“… I didn’t.”
“Your sister said she had an appointment with someone important, and I thought maybe it was about a new case, so I agreed to come out.” Neal Williams explained, looking at Andrea Jones and stifling another low laugh, “You don’t seem like such a cheapskate.”
But …
If it was jealousy, he would have found it satisfactory.
At least this stupid woman cares about herself.
“I’m not jealous.” Andrea Jones said again.
He raised an eyebrow.
“So what else is there that I don’t know about?”
Biting her lip, she thought for a moment and her eyes met his, “My sister asked me out last night …”
“I don’t really understand.” Neal Williams wondered what this had to do with her crying to end things with him last night. “If it was you, why did you temporarily run away again? Does Sammy Jones know about our relationship?”
“She doesn’t know. And I don’t want her to know.” Andrea Jones looked at him pleadingly, “Neal Williams, promise me you won’t tell my sister, please!”
“Okay, I can grant all of your requests. But, you’ve got me completely confused now.”
“The reason my sister she asked me out last night …” she paused and looked at Neal Williams’ scowl, “was to bring me the man she likes to see.”
Neal Williams was stunned.
And then, instantly understood.
“Is there some kind of misunderstanding on your part?” Neal Williams looked down at her and tried very hard to recall, “I couldn’t have met her more than six times in all.”
“No …” Andrea Jones’ eyes had reddened with radiant crystals, “I can’t be mistaken. She likes you, or rather, she loves you!”
Neal Williams had a slight headache and rolled over and got off of her.
The hand, however, kept holding hers.
“So … you choose her and would rather not have me?” He laughed to himself, “Trying to give me up to her?”
Obviously …
Feeling Andrea Jones’ hand, it became stiff.
Five fingers, abruptly and his clasp tight. As if really afraid that he will disappear in this way.
Such subtle little gestures made Neal Williams feel so satisfied. Even the excessive things she said last night, by now, he could completely forget.
“If we don’t want to let go, then we let her quit. Hmm?” Neal Williams suggested.
A sideways glance, seeking her opinion.
“You want to set the record straight with her?”
“Of course. I don’t want to have a misunderstanding with her, let alone let that affect our relationship.”
Andrea Jones muses.
“It’s better to let me speak about this matter … If you let her reject her in such a straightforward manner, she will definitely be embarrassed. My sister is actually very proud …”
“Okay, if you want to work it out, then I’ll leave it to you. But you have to promise me that what you said was over last night won’t happen again.”
Andrea Jones didn’t say anything else in return, just opened her arms and embraced him greedily.
Neal Williams bent his head and took her lips in a deep, lingering kiss.
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Andrea Jones knew that this man could not really let go of himself. Perhaps, from the moment of first meeting, everything is now predestined …
They are destined to be entangled like this, destined to have each other like this …
If she could, she’d rather not think about Sammy Jones anymore.
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The thrilling blend of body and mind that makes her covet and indulge …
All day long, Andrea Jones was a bit distracted.
What had happened last night with Neal Williams was a secret. It was like doing something bad, and she was careful to hide it for fear that her mother would see something coming.
Before leaving in the morning after breakfast with Neal Williams, she discreetly washed and dried the sheets before leaving.
When washing the sheets, the head left deep and shallow marks, simply so ashamed that she could not bury her face to the ground.
Neal Williams that cheeky guy actually not only do not know shame, but also deliberately tease her. Staring at the marks on the top, ambiguously overlapping her ears to make fun of her: “You were so enthusiastic last night …”
Her little face was so red that it could drip blood right then and there. Biting her lips, she looked like she would not admit it, “I didn’t!”
He is the one who is enthusiastic, but now he is putting his hat on her head!
“And deny it. Here, these are the evidence.” Neal Williams pointed to the marks.
“You still say that!” Andrea Jones was furious, not caring about the bubbles all over her hands and going to gag him. He was in a good mood, smiling brightly, and reached out and picked her up in a whole hug. Ignoring her shame and indignation, he took her lips in a deep kiss.
She was instantly kissed and dizzy.
She found that he really loves kissing himself more and more, and, moreover, loves to move his hands and feet.
Last night she slept over, several times she was disturbed awake by the hot, wet feeling on her neck, on her chest.
When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw him looking at herself with a lustful face. That repressed and painful look made her heart ache.
The heart is soft, and can not help but to accept his request.
As a result, so tired that when he fell asleep again, he remembered that he was still alive and in good spirits. In this area of physical strength, the gap between men and women is really more than a little.
“Andrea? Hey, Andrea!”
Sammy Jones called out to her twice, and when she didn’t come back, he gave her a quick push.
Andrea Jones didn’t return to her position for a long time, only to stare at her blankly, Sammy Jones grabbed the bottle of boiling water out of her hand and gave her a good-natured look, “You’re still dazed when you’re fetching water. The water is so hot, what if you get hurt? What the hell! You go out and wait, I’ll do it.”
“Why are you back? Isn’t it court today?” She always jerked her thoughts back from the memory of last night.
When I think of that heated scene, I feel even more vain in front of Sammy Jones.
“I’ll be right back from the next court. The final results come out tomorrow, and I want to spend more time with Mom. She will feel better when we are both here.”
Andrea Jones nods. That’s a good point.
But she couldn’t help but feel a little down again when she mentioned her mother’s test results. The doctor said that the situation is not good.