After finishing the meal, Hurley helped Jessica with her bag very gentlemanly, and went downstairs hand in hand with her.
When checking the bill, Hurley opened her bag, took out her credit card, and then deftly swiped it through entering the password, just like it was his card.
“I thought you had saved a lot of money. You even have enough money to raise a gigolo. But now it turned out that your money only could pay for a meal.”
Jessica had nothing to say. She had no choice but to pay for her stupid choice.
Under Hurley’s arrangement, Jessica’s roommates were sent to a senior club.
Hurley adjusted the caravan into driverless mode, and then dragged Jessica to the rear seats, pressing her on seat.
Hurley was unhappy and his action was no longer tender. He said in a low voice, “Explain about your ex-boyfriend and that gigolo.”
“I’m also confused about my ex-boyfriend and that gigolo.”
“What?”
“Well. About those ridiculous things happened at the hotel just now, I was also quite confused. It was too hard to explain them through language now. Can you understand how confused I am?”
Under the dim light, Jessica’s bright and watery eyes looked more beautiful, which were delicate and appealing in Hurley’s mind.
Her expression wakened lusts in Hurley. He said in a cold voice, “It will be better for you to be honest, otherwise you will regret later.”
“What?” Jessica was upset, “How can you treat me so cruelly?” Hurley really put aside the fact that she was just like a fragile white lotus?
She was frightened by Hurley’s seriousness, and since she could not fool him, she explained them one by one.
At high school, she was hurt by her best friend. Later at college she was hurt by her roommates. If not for her dignity, how would she ask a gigolo for help?
Hurley looked at her aggrieved expression and felt sorry for her, holding her in his arms, “Just cry if you feel sad.”
But Jessica said, “I’m still sad when I cry.”
“That makes sense.” Hurley kissed her earlobe and said in a very low and deep voice, “Then let’s do something happy.”
Jessica was pressed down by him before she could react, followed by his kisses.
Jessica pushed him away, with her more beautiful and watery eyes, “Let’s go to the club now otherwise they will be worried.”
“Are you still sad?”
Jessica shook her head, “I’m much better now.”
“Well.” Hurley stood up and tidied up his clothes, resuming his domineering president’s image.
“Hurley.” Thinking of what he had done for her, Jessica was deeply touched and wanted to show her gratitude. Her eyes were dark and bright, and her expressions were innocent and pure. She seriously said, “Thank you.”
Hurley’s eyes were as bright as stars. He hugged around her slender waist, kissing her soft lips.
What happened next was out of Jessica’s surprise. Hurley heard her saying of “Thank you” and then became energetic like a wolf. Later, they made love in the caravan for more than an hour.
By the time the door was opened, they had reached the destination.
Hurley hugged Jessica to get off the car and walked directly into the club.
Lucy secretly scolded her for being weak, but still said with a smile on her face, “Jessica, you are good at singing. Come and sing a song.”
“She has a sore throat.” Hurley replied, because she had been yelling for more than an hour, and her voice was hoarse.
Lucy’s hand, holding a drink, shook slightly. Then she suggested, as if nothing had happened, “Let’s play a game, Truth or Dare.”