Bye, My Irresistible Love

Helen’s POV: 

After washing the dishes, George walked out of the kitchen and said, "Go and change your clothes."

I got up from the sofa, changed my clothes and went out with George happily.

The street in the suburb was nearly devoid of cars.

George drove us downtown.

Compared with the suburb near my home, the city center was very lively with many people coming and going on the street.

At last, George parked the car in the garage of a high-end community and took my hand as we walked into the elevator.

"We’re going to your home?" I asked belatedly.

"Yeah."

Ever since we became romantically involved, George had been the one who came to my house and stayed over without invitation.I had never been to his house.

And today, he took me to his home.

Many things were self-evident.

The elevator went up to the top floor.

When we walked out of the elevator, we had a broad view of the New York City.

George stood at the door, fiddling with the door lock.

Then he grabbed my hand and pressed my finger on the fingerprint lock several times until the voice prompt announced that the fingerprint had been recorded.

 Then he grabbed my shoulders and positioned my face in front of the camera on the lock so that my face could be recorded and recognized.He didn’t let go of me until the voice prompt announced that it was done.

"Your fingerprints and facial recognition have been recorded.From now on, you can come and go as you like."

He opened the door and led me into the apartment.I thought this was the house he lived in, but it was empty save for a few basic decorations.

There was no furniture in the house at all.

My lips turned down in a frown, disappointment clouding my face.It turned out that this was not his real home.

On one side of the living room was a huge French window, and on the other side was an open-air balcony.No matter where I stood, I could see the night scene of the whole city.

A house in this location and of this type must cost an astronomical amount.

There was no way I would be able to afford this place in my life.

Outside the window, there were gorgeous fireworks blooming on the huge electronic screen of a tall building in the distance.

In the square below, people were shouting the countdown in unison.

When they counted to , George hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear, "Happy New Year, Helen."

The fireworks on the electronic screen shone brightly and the light fell on my face from time to time.

"Happy New Year."

We stood on the terrace and enjoyed the comfort of each other’s embrace.

we could still hear the sound

shoulder and turned

wrapped me in his coat

a long time, when the tip of my tongue was numb and I was almost out of breath,

can you decorate this house? You can design it

voice was hoarse, and his eyes were

it according to my preferences before

have a good taste and I don’t have the energy.I’m very busy with

suburb and it was not big, my mom and I had decorated it together.It

of that place

can save a lot of time

to keep

I was kidding.

answer my

asked, "Is that

"No.I’m sorry."

expression

were a

keep our relationship strictly sexual? Or did he want to be my boyfriend? Although I had no clue what George’s thoughts were, I knew my feelings had changed during the course of our

clarified our relationship. But I didn’t have the guts to broach the subject.I was afraid that I

going to

the boat, then we could maintain our current status

with those words, I

no amount of consoling words could chase away the twisty

a word.He held me in his arms for

in the house,

drove us back to my

that all I wanted to do was to go to bed.However, the second I stretched out on

buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned, exposing his chest,

tongue gained entry into

"Hmm…"

against his chest,

my plump breasts were exposed to the

in my chest and nuzzled my

he sucked and licked them until I was out of my mind

skillful he was in

teeth worried the other, his free hand reached

and moaned,

private parts gushed with fluid, expressing very clearly that I loved what he

in my ear, "Baby, you are

sense of shame welled up in me, but it did

cheeks were hot, but my shame had nothing

frantically and spread my legs, but when George still failed to

to go?

was pushing my

to close my legs, but George’s hand

captive and placed it on his

his trousers

was a deep rasp and it took

the deeper I fell into lust and lost any ability to think.I became so wet that I drenched the bed sheet

tinged with lust and shame, i rumbled, "I want your dick… Pounding

his

so badly,

covered my body with his, his hips pushing