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!”

here and let

over meekly.

gave her a kiss.

kiss was exceedingly tender and pure.

side. Shaking out the blanket,

arms

will be better when

before countering, “That wasn’t what

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

when interrupted during an intimate moment. Nonetheless, the fact that the sense of unfulfillment was courtesy of their daughter infused them with a hint of

scarlet shade stained Crystal’s cheeks. She could not help chiding.

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

Henry snickered softly.

her ear, he purred, “You don’t like it? I don’t believe it, Crystal!”

wholly silent.

Listening to the rhythmic

in the morning, she slowly opened her

was Henry’s magnified handsome face mere inches away

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

knees went weak.

the day, she

intimate once, Henry wanted more. With an arm wrapped around. her slender

did not want to

planning to go

from the hospital. She was still living in the same condominium because she was used

dinner together after picking Skyler up at

a moment’s contemplation, Crystal

him not to put her

too far, Henry nodded. He tenderly bathed and changed her.

he was also

hair with a comb until it was smooth. While doing so, she asked in curiosity, “Why is

Henry already had a tie on, looking dashing in

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

father around

bright ebony eyes were fixed on Henry.

moment, Henry

cheek. “You’ll know

his

did not quite

fists. Christopher must know

went downstairs

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

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 to the kindergarten.”

the housekeeper promptly surmised everything following a brief deliberation.

took a sip of

he tasted

as happy

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

nuggets.

She could not resist wondering, “Don’t

Henry’s heart melted.