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.

though we were very high up, we could still hear the sound

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

in his coat and held

tongue was numb and I was almost out of breath, he released

you decorate this house? You can design it whichever way you

and his eyes were as soft as

it according to my preferences before moving in.I leaned in his arms and shook

don’t have a good taste and I don’t have

big, my mom and I had decorated it

that place never once crossed my

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

want to

I was kidding.

answer my

he asked,

"No.I’m sorry."

the expression on

a mystery to

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

me to move in, he still hadn’t clarified our relationship. But I didn’t have the guts to broach the subject.I was afraid that

going to

long as I didn’t rock the boat, then

those words,

chase away

sigh escaped George’s lips, but he didn’t say a word.He held me in his arms for a while longer before we left

in the house, so we couldn’t stay the

us back to

was to go to

had been unbuttoned, exposing his

entry into my mouth and in

"Hmm…"

his chest, but he grabbed hold of

breasts were exposed to the slightly cold air.I

his face in my chest and nuzzled my

he sucked and licked them until I was

me how skillful

his teeth worried the other, his free hand reached into my

and moaned, unsure how to process the

expressing very clearly that I loved what he was doing

my

me, but it did nothing to

but my

George still failed to take the hint, I

to

pushing my legs even farther apart.He stared down with dark eyes

I tried to close my legs, but George’s hand held my

he held captive and placed it on

hand, he took off his trousers

me yet," his voice was a deep rasp and it took a

wet that I drenched the bed sheet under me.I was so aroused that I

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

and his eyes darkened

so badly, then I will satisfy you right

he spoke, he covered my body with his, his hips