Crystal's One Night of Love

In the master bedroom, only a bedside lamp was lit, casting a dim yellow light over the space.

The atmosphere was incredibly romantic and sensual.

Locked in a kiss in each other’s arms, Henry and Crystal tumbled onto the foot of the bed. together.

It had been three years since they had last been intimate with one another. Henry was somewhat inept, while Crystal was a tad restrained.

However, her shyness rendered her all the more alluring.

Leaning close to her ear, Henry thoughtfully and tenderly coaxed her at first. Subsequently, he started losing control and allowed his nature to take over.

Pleasure flooded them both time and again.

Without warning, the bedroom door swung open, revealing a little girl hugging a pillow and rubbing her eyes. “Daddy!”

Everything screeched to a standstill.

Henry arduously exhaled a breath and gazed down at Crystal.

Crystal’s voice was hoarse and wobbly. “Cuddle her, Henry!”

Henry’s gaze was dark, and his Adam’s apple bobbed repeatedly. Ultimately, he put on his bathrobe before getting out of bed and scooping the little girl up.

Skyler burrowed into her father’s embrace.

She had a nightmare and had yet to wake fully. Perhaps she was scared, for she hooked her arms around Henry’s neck and hugged him tightly.

Henry comforted her lovingly. Then, he shifted his eyes to the woman beside him and murmured in a gravelly voice, “Go and wash up. Otherwise, it’ll be uncomfortable for you.”

Crystal’s face burned slightly. He grabbed his shirt, put it on, slipped into the bathroom.

In the dimly lit master bedroom, Skyler whimpered softly in her father’s arms.

Henry took a storybook from the bedside table and read it to her, his voice pleasant and husky. Slowly, Skyler quietened down.

That was precisely the scene that greeted Crystal when she stepped out of the bathroom.

Her heart inevitably softened.

Well, our reconciliation indeed has something to do with Skyler. He has sacrificed a lot for her. In the past, it would’ve been practically impossible for him to pause in the hustle and bustle of his busy life.

After toweling her hair dry, she sat down on the edge of the bed. She stroked Skyler’s head lightly and asked in a low voice, “Does she always wake up in the middle of the night?”

Henry placed the storybook aside.

The look in his eyes was dark and unfathomable.

A long moment later, he chuckled softly. “You’re afraid she’d always barge in at the critical juncture?”

Crystal flushed bright red. “You know that wasn’t what I meant, Henry!”

Henry’s gaze remained fixed on her.

She had just taken a shower. Her skin was still tinged with a rosy shade left from their passionate encounter earlier, and she emanated a faint sense of sultriness. He was seized by the desire to carry on where they left off.

Seeing right through him, Crystal whispered, “Keep it for another time!”

Henry’s face. “Come here and

leaned over meekly.

gave her

exceedingly tender

other side. Shaking out the blanket, he draped it over them and turned off the light in the

arms without

when Skyler’s older,” Henry

acknowledgment before countering,

darkness, his voice hoarse beyond recognition. “I haven’t had my fill, Crystal.

interrupted during an intimate moment. Nonetheless, the fact

shade stained Crystal’s cheeks. She could not help chiding. “No man is like you!”

he’s a downright rogue deep in his bones!

Henry snickered softly.

ear, he purred, “You don’t like it? I don’t

went wholly silent.

against his chest. Listening to the rhythmic pounding

morning, she slowly opened her eyes.

her was Henry’s magnified handsome face

delicate face. “There’s half an hour before Skyler wakes up. Let’s go to the

knees went

the day, she wanted him, so she eventually caved.

been intimate once, Henry wanted more. With an arm wrapped around. her slender waist, he muttered,

want to do

to go

condominium because she was used to it, and there were many memories of

Skyler up at

moment’s contemplation,

him not to put her through the wringer again.

too far, Henry nodded. He tenderly

also

happily put on a floral dress. Then, she brushed her brown hair with a comb

then, Henry already had a tie on, looking dashing in

scooped Skyler up. As they headed downstairs, he answered, “She’s

father around the neck.

on

Henry was

know

educating his daughter, but he

not quite understand that.

must know the

downstairs with Skyler.

asked smilingly, “Is

onto the chair and served her breakfast before replying, “She’s not feeling too well. I’ll be back to drive her to the hospital after sending Skyler

age, the housekeeper promptly surmised everything following a brief

took a sip

but he tasted a hint of sweetness.

as happy as a clam.

cried. Her eyes were swollen, and the corners of them were moist. That’s likely what Daddy meant when he said she wasn’t feeling too well! I can sense that Daddy is particularly gentle with Mommy. He looks at her differently each time, the look in his

nuggets.

“Don’t you

Henry’s heart melted.