A Moment in Destiny

He felt her crying and her fragile body trembling in his arms. He tried to suppress his lower body from the tightening and throbbing as he closed his eyes slightly, but he opened them in a blink and carried her to the bed.

Her tearful face had left him a little bewildered for a moment. Putting her down, he didn't do anything else but walked to the window and lit a cigarette. He took a big sip and was silent.

She sobbed, sensing that Mr. Fox wasn't doing anything. She opened her eyes, searching for him, only to find his tall figure standing by the window. It looked even more lonely with its height.

The smell of cigarettes diffused into the room. Sherry felt an overwhelming sense of melancholy. She didn’t know why she felt this way either.

She looked around the house and realized that all the furniture was the same, untouched and didn’t move a bit. Everything was nothing but spotless.

He didn’t say anything, and he just kept smoking. Sherry sat up from the bed, curled up, didn’t know what to say.

The atmosphere was ambiguous, dull, overwhelming.

“Go and take a shower!” he said in a cold voice of a sudden.

She froze. She was embarrassed and her face was feeling hot.

Mr. Fox watched her cheeks flush, and it was so beautiful that men would go insane. He turned his face away once more, suppressing the excitement within him, and took another hard sip from his cigarette.

Sherry gulped. As she saw him turning his back towards her, she stood up and walked towards the bathroom in his bedroom. 

Before entering, she heard him say,

“There are pyjamas in the wardrobe!”

She shivered in fear and was speechless.

She was stunned to open the wardrobe and saw a clear selection of women's clothes, and it was the same as five years ago.

“They were prepared for you five years ago!”

She panicked. Why hadn't he thrown them away?

He urged her while he continued to smoke, “Hurry up!”

She entered the bathroom.

When she came out again, she saw him with his hand still holding a cigarette.

He tilted his head up and looked at her when she opened the door.

She chose a conservative cotton nightgown, wearing slippers. Water droplets can be seen on her fair feet, and her hair was still dripping water. Her wet hair was hanging casually over both her shoulders, standing at the doorway of the bathroom apprehensively.

She was nervous, uncomfortable, shy, helpless...

His eyes darken as he looked at her. He turned around and pressed a remote control, and the lights went out!

“Ah!” Sherry cried out in fear as darkness descended.

There was nothing but silence all around her, and she subconsciously searched the place where Mr. Fox stood. In the 

darkness, everything was out of sight. Even though nothing can be seen, she felt a sharp pair of eyes staring at her. That gaze was like a wild beast that wanted to tear its prey apart on the spot.

She was inexplicably frightened and couldn't help but to escape. But her body was pulled in by someone.

“Ab..” She screamed.

she was wrapped around so tightly by him. She reached out and tried to

clothes. She was shocked that his body temperature was very high.

had made

blocked her in the toilet. Why men had so much strength? Was it

only live on

was

didn’t know what

of tobacco swept over her senses

He moved up to her face and began to kiss her roughly

a panic, she didn't feel the mask, but rather the sensation of the

she didn't

he take off his

his face so badly, to know who he was? His skin was fair, and his face was very smooth except for slight

for a very long time. Only now did he had the chance to strike.

her lips, so eager and

while his kisses fell on her. His kiss fell on her face, her lips,

along

picked up and walked over to the bed. Mr. Fox put her

the word strained out from Sherry's lips, but her next sentence was quickly drowned by the frantic kiss of Mr. Fox's

and his

and he held her in his arms. Trapping her tightly, he

pleasure in his heart.

seemed to have magical powers, and the warmth of his lips almost melted her body. She couldn't

lips had let in a wet tongue, and it curled and teased in between her lips and

somehow familiar. The smell of tobacco, the scent of

was just a business between them. It was a business she had to commit

already kissed along her face and moved to the neck. He was leaving wet

breath. He had nibbled her neck, and the tingling

sound, and her nightgown had split into

screamed, her small hands pushing against his chest. Only realized that he had already undressed,

want to see your son again?” He asked in a

whole body was stunned, and tears slipped out of her eyes.

Sherry's face.

help but showed a teasing smile as he reached out

smooth skin.

up a strange sensation to her, and her whole body felt like it was on fire. And her mind began to be filled

sorrow and helplessness, also began

she clenched her lips and spat out

word was so feeble, so pale,

silent darkness, the sound

couldn't be seen, only his eyes that glittered like stars in the night

his dick against her private part,

held Sherry’s tightly around her slender waist and slowly

drove his thing straight

weak spots, his skillful maneuver

turned out. He's a

had hunted so many preys, yet she was a mere infantile and inexperienced one. In such

sink into this abyss

no gap, fitting with

he just wanted to fall into this sensation for the rest of his life!

he couldn't get out

was holding

the quicksand

And who was melting?

could even feel

and did

couldn't resist, but not forgetting her original intention. Suddenly, she spoke when