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.

fear, and she was wrapped around so tightly by him. She reached

touched his chest through his clothes. She was shocked that his

made her

William that blocked her in the toilet.

only live on

was husky and

was shaking and didn’t know what

of tobacco swept over her senses

back of Sherry’s head. He moved up to her face

the mask, but rather the sensation of the skin. She subconsciously reached her

she didn't feel the

take off his

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

very long time. Only now did he had the chance to strike. He wouldn't let her get away

kiss fell on her lips, so

blood freezed while his kisses fell on her. His kiss fell on her face, her lips, her neck, and it

along

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

from Sherry's lips, but her next sentence was quickly drowned by the frantic kiss of

and his

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

pleasure in his heart.

the warmth of his lips almost melted her body. She couldn't help but let out a

wet tongue, and it curled and teased in between her lips

The smell of tobacco,

How could she have any feelings for it? It was just a business between them. It was a business she had to commit herself

and shy. His lips had already kissed along her face and moved to the neck.

little chance to have a deep breath. He had nibbled her neck, and the tingling made her

a loud tearing sound, and her

against his

son again?” He asked in a deep

and tears slipped out of her eyes. Why couldn't she escape from

breath was breathing at the side of Sherry's face. Sherry clutched the sheets

Fox couldn't help but showed a teasing smile as

smooth skin.

and her whole body felt like it was on fire. And her mind began to

and helplessness, also

her legs while she clenched

one word was so feeble, so

darkness, the sound of their

only his eyes that glittered like stars in the night sky, bright

against her private part, feeling her

Sherry’s tightly around her slender waist and slowly entered

thing straight into

spots, his skillful maneuver made her feel even more

out. He's

many preys, yet she was a mere infantile and inexperienced one. In such a duel, even there

dignity, she'd sink into this abyss

dark, there was no gap, fitting

so tight, so tender that he couldn't stop it and he just wanted to fall into this sensation for

engraved, he couldn't get

holding their

the quicksand

And who was melting?

sensation different from five years ago. She could

and

forgetting her original intention. Suddenly, she spoke when they were about