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

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

he wrapped me in his

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

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

was hoarse, and his eyes were

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

I don’t

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

of that place never

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

to keep

I was kidding.

answer

asked,

"No.I’m sorry."

head to hide the expression on

were a mystery

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

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

to

I didn’t rock the boat, then we could maintain our

with those words, I

consoling words could chase away the twisty feeling in my

George’s lips, but he didn’t say a word.He held me in his arms for a while

in the house, so we couldn’t stay

drove us back to

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

unbuttoned, exposing

down and kissed me.His tongue gained entry into my mouth and in a matter of seconds, our tongues

"Hmm…"

his chest, but he grabbed hold of them and raised my

my clothes and my plump breasts were exposed to

in my chest and nuzzled my

licked them until I was out

how skillful

my nipple and his teeth worried the other, his free hand

sensory overload.I writhed and moaned, unsure how to process the

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

in my ear,

welled up in me, but it did nothing to stop the fluid

my shame had

legs, but when George still failed to take the hint, I growled

Where to go?

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

close my legs, but George’s hand held my

leg he held captive and placed it on

trousers and revealed his shaft to

deep rasp and it took a

into lust and lost any ability to think.I became so wet that

shame, i rumbled, "I want your dick… Pounding into my hole…."My words had a visceral effect

his

badly,

he covered my body with his, his hips pushing my legs