Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 24 Thank Me for What? For Kissing You?

Henry bent down.

He didn’t kiss Crystal right away. Instead, he cupped her face, letting his slightly coarse fingers graze against her tender cheeks. Then, he grasped her hair and caressed it with an appropriate strength.

Suggestive moves like this were the most torturous.”

Crystal never experienced any of this, so she couldn’t help but whimper, “Henry!”

“You’re not calling me Mr. Miller anymore?”

His trim nose was flush against hers as the two leaned into each other. Even their breaths were mingled together.

Henry could kiss her anytime.

Crystal gripped the fabric of his shirt as her heart thumped wildly. She wanted to close her eyes

However, Henry didn’t allow that. He tugged her long hair lightly and ordered in a low and hoarse voice, “Crystal, keep your eyes open for our kiss.”

It was his first time calling her by her name. For some reason, Crystal was extremely enticed.

She opened her eyes, her red lips trembling as they slowly pressed against his.

Henry suddenly held her tightly.

were in the ward and they both were feeling things for each other. An originally light kiss was about to turn into

asked in a low voice, “Crystal, are you sure?”

her wits about her for

a clown she had been for sacrificing so much in her past relationship, she felt that there wasn’t any point in keeping herself pure anymore. At that thought, Crystal offered her lips of her own accord.

actually felt the exhilaration

ended the

leaned to the side, smoothing out his wrinkled shirt. Then, he narrowed his eyes at her sensual expression and commented calmly, “Miss Winters, you’re injured. You should slow

then, and she felt both awkward and

long. He took out

spoke up. “You must be wondering why I didn’t stop Melora from getting engaged with someone

waited for Henry to

the cigarette in half and said, a little annoyed, “Six months ago, Melora attempted to end

that. She

was trembling as she murmured, “Mr. Miller, I get it now. I promise that

say anything.

was

another way. However, with Henry’s personality, he refused to elaborate on it. He just gave her a meaningful look and muttered, “How did you get to be a

that, he left

for a

intending to transfer some more spare money from her bank account, but

her 2600 intact, he