Neal Williams was a little tired after a long night without a good sleep and a full day of meetings. On the way back to the hotel, sitting in the car, looking at the strange city traffic, and can not help but think of her.
Will she be angry with herself if she just walks away silently like this? She is a very sensitive person with a slender mind and may think wildly. But, in the end, he did not want to involve her in this storm … did not want her to suffer even a little bit more in front of those people …
Penny Brown is not a person who will let go easily. Even if the court orders a divorce, she will probably drag out the process. Her mind is already filled with nothing but hate. Probably, she enjoys seeing him in pain.
Soon, it was time to get to the hotel.
Get out of the car and step into the lobby of the opulent hotel.
“Mr. Williams?” the receptionist suddenly stopped him in his tracks. He was so tired that he only lifted his eyebrows and gave a faint sweeping glance, answering in vain.
“A young lady came to see you this afternoon, and she said she was a very important friend of yours.”
“Miss? Where did that come from?” Neal Williams tightened his brow.
“It says xx city.”
Penny Brown?
Neal Williams face sank, the next moment only to hear the other side said, “We registered her ID card, gave her your affiliated room card, probably she is now waiting for you in the room.”
“Affiliate room card for her?” Neal Williams burst out in anger, his eyebrows jumping, “This is your hotel’s service attitude? You don’t even know who the person is, and you give a room card? If anything happens, you’re solely responsible?”
“No, Mr. Williams! It was Mr. Feng who booked the hotel for you who specifically called to request it, and we couldn’t do anything about it.”
Marshall Johnson?
Good Marshall Johnson! It seems he doesn’t want to get involved anymore! How dare he work for Penny Brown!
“Tell your manager to meet me in my room!” Neal Williams didn’t want to talk much, and after dropping his words, he sank his steps towards the elevator and pressed the number button.
Hasn’t she had enough of such tricks?
Penny Brown has played the same trick on previous business trips to other cities. But how did it end? It just ended with him being kicked out of the room in a mess. Wasn’t that lesson enough for her to continue?
Swiped his card and pushed the door open with a bang. The room was dark, with only the moonlight faintly shining in from the window. Faintly, he could see a rumbling mass on the bed.
It’s still exactly the same as it used to be!
If he’s right, Penny Brown must be pretending to sleep in her sexy pajamas right now! Isn’t she tired of it? He’s really tired of it!
He didn’t even bother to turn on the light, took a big step over, lifted the covers, pulled the slender arm and yanked her up roughly from the bed.
“I’m not in the mood to play with you, get dressed and get out!” The tone of voice, cold to the bone. Without pity, he practically used a drop, throwing her to the ground.
The tiny body, without warning, was smashed to the ground and jerked backwards in pain. There was a crunch at her ankle, which had been twisted, and she covered her ankle with difficulty, complaining accusingly, “Neal Williams, you’re too much …”
With a crying voice, soft, so pathetic.
This …
This is …
He was completely dumbfounded and stunned there. For a moment, thought it was his own illusion.
“It hurts … like I twisted my foot …” the poor voice sounded again.
Andrea Jones?
The one who is at the tip of his heart!
One step over and turned the light on. Sure enough …
She then curled up on the ground, holding her broken ankle, looking at him with a hurt face. Because it was too painful, her little face was pulled into a ball.
Damn it!
Neal Williams couldn’t slap himself twice.
He squatted down and picked her up from the ground in a heartfelt hug. She looked at him with resignation, his deep and complex eyes flowed deeply over her face, and then he picked her up in a hug. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.
Neal Williams carefully sat her on the edge of the bed.
Shocked, delighted, sorry, struggling, all sorts of complex emotions overturned in the heart, the throat is like what stems, so he could not say a word for a long time, only lift her skirt, chagrin and pain to check her foot injury.
Andrea Jones’ hand, still tugging at the collar of his shirt. He never said anything and she carefully checked his face and couldn’t resist asking, “Are you … annoyed that I ran over here without saying anything like that? I’m sorry, I …”
“It’s not you I’m annoyed with!” Lest she misunderstand, he immediately explained. To him, it was God’s reward to see her, so how could he not be annoyed?
Andrea Jones was stunned.
Sitting up straight and looking at him with sunken eyes, “Who do you think I am?”
Who else, like her, would leave the work at hand and sneak off to where he was on business? And … would be lying on his bed in such an intimate manner? If she heard correctly, just … he seemed to say, put on clothes and go out?
The heart, again, sank.
The hand that gripped his shirt tightened. She even held her breath, brewed, and asked carefully, “You … have a girlfriend?”
Neal Williams shuddered, and because his eyes were downcast, Andrea Jones didn’t notice the sinking pain glinting in his eyes. After struggling, he looked at her and shook his head earnestly, “No girlfriend, never had one!”
Just …
He still betrayed her and he got married!
It was clearly a few simple words, but, looking into her gradually brightening eyes, those words suddenly became so difficult to say.
Neal Williams suddenly reached out and took her in his arms, holding her so tightly that she could barely breathe, and Andrea Jones could clearly feel the pent-up emotion in his chest.
Tentatively, softly, he called out to him, “Neal Williams?”
He gave a false response, his jaw resting covetously on the nape of her neck. In a dark voice, he asked, “What brings you here?”
“… Am I giving you trouble?” In fact, she did not know how to answer this question of his. Why did she come here? Because of what Marshall Johnson said, which made her heart ache? Because she just suddenly wanted to see him, to hug him, to hear his voice? Or … actually no reason at all. Just because, here he is!
“Of course not!” Neal Williams immediately rejected her idea, stepping back from her neck and cupping her pretty face, he looked deep into that soulful little face, his deep eyes moist, “Andrea Jones, I’m a perfectly normal man! Do you know what I mean?”
After being stunned, Andrea Jones instantly flushed her cheeks.
How could she … not understand?
Neal Williams also seemed a little uncomfortable, pursed his lips and squatted down to her feet, “Let me see your injury.”
He reached out and took her ankle, touching it tentatively with his hand.
“Does it hurt?”
It actually hurts a little. However, with his loving eyes, she seemed to be able to withstand anything. Shaking her head, she smiled soothingly, “It doesn’t hurt anymore. It will be fine in a moment.”
“I was the one who was too impulsive.” Neal Williams reflected on himself and gently rubbed her ankle.
The heat of the palm, from the ankle, spreads inch by inch, fainting over the whole body. Andrea Jones licked her lips with a dry mouth, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere.
But the next moment, Neal Williams had already spoken: “You stay here, I’ll ask the front desk to prepare another room for you.”
Andrea Jones looked up at him with a start. His eyes fell on her face, a little deeper, and then, moving away, feigned self-control and walked out of the room. Looking at that back, Andrea Jones suddenly felt unusually sad inside. She slid off the bed and embraced him from behind.
In that instant, it was clear that his tall form was visibly frozen.
“Andrea Jones …,” Neal Williams’ tone was slightly dull. Micro turned his face and looked back at her.
She didn’t know where she got the courage, only that her heart was so sad and she wanted to hold him tight like this so he wouldn’t be so alone.
“I don’t mean what you think …” she explained with some embarrassment, her face pressed against his back, saying softly, “I’m only staying one night, I’m leaving tomorrow.”
He pursed his lips, not saying anything. Andrea Jones spoke softly again, the dark night, his voice a little choked: “Let me stay with you … Marshall Johnson said, these two years, you are so lonely … …”
Neal Williams had a shock.
So she came here unannounced just for that?
She can know, these two years, he is lonely not the body, but the heart … kind of bewilderment, can not see the head of loneliness, almost let him despair …
He turned around, one hand around her waist, the other hand cupped her small face, suddenly uncontrollable deep kiss.
Andrea Jones, who could clearly feel his deep and lingering affection, stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to passionately wrap her arms around his neck, doing her utmost to release the feelings she had suppressed for two years, just like him.
“Andrea …” between each other’s lips, he murmured her name in a broken and deep voice.
Andrea Jones’ eyelashes fluttered and her red lips opened slightly as she let him take all of her. The kiss grew more passionate and heated, and with a ragged gasp, he took a step back with her in his arms, and she was pinned to the leather sofa.
The beast that has been locked up in his chest for two years, like he wants to break through the gate at this moment, screaming to possess her and conquer her …
His kiss became more and more furious. The hot palm impatiently lifted the skirt on her body, and the long fingers branded her skin inch by inch, making her pant roughly. No one but him had ever touched himself like this, and after two years of silence, her body was so sensitive that it reacted immediately.
Andrea Jones moaned in ecstasy, and her arms eagerly climbed around his neck. The head was tilted up in excitement, and a tantalizing mist came from the bottom of her eyes. The look is too attractive, the skin oozing pink like a blooming peach blossom, reflected in his eyes, making him almost crazy.
Everything …
The momentum is building.
As long as he is a little more selfish, a little more crazy, or … a little more reckless …
However, the last remaining shred of sanity yanked him tightly.
Painfully, repressed, there was a pause in the action. Under her confused gaze, he rolled over and easily lifted her off the couch and settled her in his lap.
Andrea Jones didn’t know what was wrong with him, but, being so close, she could clearly feel the struggle in his heart. He embraced her, his lips pressed into the nape of her neck, pursed tightly. The heavy, confused breathing revealed the lust in his body clearly.
“Neal Williams …,” tentatively, called him softly. The abrupt end to her lust was not without injury. Pursing her lips, she hesitated before asking, “Can I know why?”
Noticeably, Neal Williams’ body stiffened slightly. Firm arms subconsciously held her tighter.
Silence …
Silence again.
And then, for a long time, he thoughtfully put her clothes back on piece by piece. Thin lips, lifted, said solemnly and heavily: “Give me two more months. By then, I will have cleared everything with you.”
Why a two-month period?
She couldn’t figure it out.