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.

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

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

made her

in the toilet.

animals that only live on their

voice was husky and

didn’t

tobacco swept over her senses and was somehow

He moved

she didn't feel the mask, but rather the sensation

she didn't feel

take

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

stalking its prey for a very long time. Only now did he

her

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

along her

walked over to the bed. Mr. Fox put her on the bed, followed by his

lips, but her next sentence

his

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

pleasure in his heart.

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

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

The smell of tobacco, the scent of

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

His lips had already kissed along her face and moved to the neck. He was leaving wet trails that traced the curve of her

Sherry finally got a little chance to have a deep breath. He had nibbled her

was a loud tearing sound, and her nightgown had split

hands pushing against his chest. Only

you want to see your son again?” He

whole body was stunned, and tears slipped out of her eyes. Why couldn't she escape from

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

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

smooth skin.

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

and helplessness, also began to

hands parted her legs while she clenched her lips and spat

so feeble,

silent darkness, the sound

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

her private

around her slender

thing straight into her

spots, his skillful maneuver made her

turned out.

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

dignity, she'd sink into this

no gap, fitting with

tender that he couldn't stop it and he just wanted to fall into this sensation for the rest of

engraved, he couldn't get out

was holding

sink into the quicksand of

And who was melting?

definitely felt the sensation different from five years ago. She could even feel that he was

and did it

intention. Suddenly, she spoke when they were about to