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 let me kiss you.”

over

gave her a

was exceedingly

out the blanket, he draped it over them and turned off the light in

arms without saying anything.

better when Skyler’s older,” Henry

countering, “That wasn’t what

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

possibly remain. unaffected when interrupted during an intimate moment. Nonetheless, the fact that the sense of unfulfillment was courtesy of their daughter infused them

She could not help chiding.

appears decent on the surface, but he’s a downright rogue

Henry snickered softly.

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

went wholly

head against his chest. Listening to the rhythmic pounding of his heartbeat, she gradually drifted off to sleep.

morning, she slowly opened

her was Henry’s magnified handsome face

across her delicate face. “There’s half an hour before Skyler

knees went weak.

day, she

arm wrapped around. her slender waist, he muttered, “Come to my office after

Crystal did not want to do that.

shook her head imperceptibly. “I’m planning to

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

picking Skyler

moment’s contemplation,

she warned him not to put

that he had gone too far, Henry nodded. He tenderly bathed and changed her.

he was also

a comb until it was smooth.

Henry already had a tie on, looking dashing

headed downstairs, he answered, “She’s tired.”

father

fixed on Henry. “Why

a moment, Henry was rendered speechless.

her cheek. “You’ll know

his daughter, but he would. never feed her

did not quite

must know the answer! I’ll ask him!

went downstairs with

asked smilingly, “Is Mrs. Miller not up yet?”

breakfast before replying, “She’s not feeling too well. I’ll be back to drive her

age, the housekeeper promptly surmised everything following a brief deliberation.

a sip of coffee.

no sugar, but he tasted a hint of sweetness.

was also as happy as

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

nuggets.

could not resist wondering, “Don’t you just

Henry’s heart melted.