Crystal's One Night of Love

In the dark, Henry gazed at Crystal.

Crystal wanted to move, but he intertwined his fingers with hers.

The atmosphere was appropriately romantic for him to have sex with her, and he wanted to, but he didn’t.

Burying his face in her neck, he whispered, “I have something I need to tell you, Crystal.”

“What is it?” Crystal’s voice quivered slightly.

Turning around and lying on his side, Henry pulled her into his embrace.

After what they had been through, he knew that he only needed to hide the truth to seize her heart and body easily.

However, he was afraid of losing her.

He admitted in a hoarse voice, “I met Lara just now.”

Crystal frowned.

Henry smoothened the crease of her brows and added, “She’s pregnant, and I’ve sent her to Hulcaster. I know you won’t be happy, but I want to give her a chance. What do you say, Crystal?”

He proceeded to inform her of Jason’s matter.

After listening to the whole story, Crystal stayed quiet for a while.

Just as Henry thought she would oppose the idea and wanted to say something, Crystal nodded. “Okay.”

He didn’t expect her to agree that easily.

continued, “Since she wants to keep the child, I can tell she cares for

calm and relaxed appearance made Henry want to have sex

to have recovered his memory, he didn’t dare to touch her, fearing

he had talked things out with her, his old habit was kicking

his neck and indulged in pleasure with him. Henry felt that his body was on fire. If I still can’t get it

have you, Henry?” asked Crystal

her in disbelief. How does she know? I’ve been putting on a rather convincing

bedside lamp and kicked him. “If you had recovered your memory, you would’ve killed

not know what

Crystal took out a notebook from it. When she flipped it open, Henry saw the red words written within. It was the replica of the one in the Miller residence. “You’re

awkward, Henry wasn’t sure what to say

was ready to get it on, yet

out what Crystal was

tried to speak as calmly as possible. “I’m really okay with helping her, but

show her face because she was still

her feet and kissed her. “Whatever

foot to rub

threatened, “That’s enough, Crystal! Are you trying

foot

“Your foot smells nice too.”

the couple decided to

to tell you, but you were honest tonight. How about we don’t keep secrets from each other anymore, Henry? It doesn’t matter if you’ve recovered your memory or not as long as we’re still together and in love with each

gently touched her lips. “But I still have

“Hmm?”

“How did I f*ck you in the