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.

opened wide with fear, and she was wrapped around so tightly by

through his clothes. She was shocked that his body temperature was very high. The tightness of

made her

of William that blocked her in the

that only

His voice was husky and

shaking and didn’t

over her senses and was somehow attracted to

of Sherry’s head. He moved up to her face and began to kiss her

feel the mask, but rather the sensation of the skin. She

didn't feel the

he take off his

so badly, to know who he was? His skin was fair, and his face was

had been stalking its prey for a very long time. Only now did he had the chance to strike.

kiss fell on her lips, so eager and

Sherry only felt her blood freezed while his kisses fell on her. His kiss fell on her face, her lips,

down along

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

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

and his tongue

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

pleasure in his heart.

seemed to have magical powers, and the warmth of his lips almost melted her body.

Her slightly open lips had let in a wet tongue,

feeling of being kissed was somehow familiar. The smell of tobacco, the scent of freshness, and the rigid masculine

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

made Sherry feel strange and shy. His lips had already kissed along her face and

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

and her nightgown had split into

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

your son again?” He asked in a deep voice while holding her

stunned, and tears slipped out of her

breathing at the side of Sherry's face. Sherry clutched the sheets in fear to

darkness, sensing her retreat, Mr. Fox couldn't help but showed a teasing smile as

smooth skin.

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

and helplessness,

her legs while she clenched her lips and spat out a

this one word was so

the sound of

Fox's expressionless face couldn't be seen, only his eyes that glittered like stars in

rubbed his dick against her private part, feeling her

slender waist and slowly entered her

his thing straight into

skillful maneuver made her

out. He's a

mere infantile and inexperienced one. In such a duel, even

her dignity, she'd sink

there was no gap, fitting with

was so warm, so tight, so tender that he couldn't stop it and he just wanted to fall into this sensation for the rest of his life!

couldn't get out

was holding

the quicksand of

And who was melting?

sensation different from five years ago. She could even

and did

Suddenly, she spoke when they were about to reached