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 were very high up, we could still hear the sound

my shoulder and turned

in his coat

tongue was numb

decorate this house? You can design

was hoarse, and his eyes were as soft as water, waiting for

enough.I could decorate it according to my preferences before moving

have a good taste and I don’t have the

I had decorated it together.It was very cozy and gave me a great sense of

of moving out of that place never

to the company.You can save a lot of time when you

want to

I was kidding.

didn’t answer

he asked, "Is

"No.I’m sorry."

my head to hide the expression on my

a mystery to

I had no clue what George’s thoughts were, I knew my feelings had changed

though George had all but asked me to move in, he still hadn’t clarified our relationship. But I didn’t have

going to

I didn’t rock the boat, then we

those words,

chase away

word.He held me in his arms for

in the house, so we couldn’t stay

back to my

the time we returned, I was so tired that all I wanted to do was to go to bed.However, the second I stretched out on the bed, a tall figure hovered above

shirt had been unbuttoned, exposing his chest, and his warm

me.His tongue gained entry into my mouth and in

"Hmm…"

breathe.My hands were against his chest, but he grabbed

were exposed to the slightly cold

my chest and

them until I was out of my mind

showed me how skillful he was

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

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

fluid, expressing very clearly that I loved what he was

my

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

cheeks were hot, but my shame

still failed to take the hint, I growled thickly, "George,

Where to go?

he was pushing my legs even farther apart.He stared down with

to close my legs, but George’s

leg he held captive and placed

free hand, he took off his trousers and revealed his shaft to my greedy

voice was a deep rasp and it took

became so wet

"I want your dick… Pounding into

his eyes

so badly, then I will satisfy

covered my body with his, his