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.

very high up, we could still hear the sound of merriment from the square in

of a sudden, George grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.He lowered his head and kissed me

in his coat and

tip of my tongue was numb and I was

decorate this house? You can

hoarse, and his eyes were as soft

words was clear enough.I could decorate it according to my preferences before moving in.I

I don’t have the energy.I’m very busy with

mom and I had decorated it together.It was very cozy and gave me

that place

a lot of time when you commute," he murmured softly, trying

want to

I was kidding.

answer my

he asked, "Is that

"No.I’m sorry."

my head to hide the expression on my face.I was having

were a

to keep our relationship strictly sexual? Or did he want to be my boyfriend? Although I had no clue what George’s

relationship. But I didn’t have the guts to broach the subject.I

going to

boat, then

those words, I

amount of consoling words could chase away the twisty feeling

didn’t say a word.He held me in his arms for a while longer before we left the

was no furniture in the house, so we couldn’t stay the

drove us back

wanted to do was to go to bed.However, the second I

unbuttoned, exposing his

gained entry into my

"Hmm…"

was so deep that I could hardly breathe.My hands were against his chest, but he grabbed hold

were exposed to the slightly cold air.I trembled slightly and my nipples stood

his face in my chest and nuzzled my

licked them until I was out of

how skillful he was

his teeth worried the other, his free hand

and moaned,

with fluid, expressing very clearly that I loved what he was doing

my ear, "Baby,

welled up in me, but it

hot, but my shame had

spread my legs, but when George still failed to

to go?

pushing my legs even farther

to close my legs, but George’s

the leg he held captive

he took off his trousers and revealed

was a deep rasp and it took a minute for me

his erect shaft, the deeper I fell into lust and lost any ability to think.I became so wet that I drenched

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

his

badly, then I will

with his, his hips pushing my legs