Crystal's One Night of Love

There were quite a number of capable people at the university anniversary celebration.

However, the most capable individual present was probably Henry. Clementine wanted to ask him for a favor as well as get into his good books, but he had already left with Crystal.

In the car at the parking lot, Henry slowly buckled his safety belt before turning to look at Crystal.

Crystal was leaning back in her seat, the corners of her eyes slightly moist as she looked out the window.

Obviously, those videos made her emotional.

How could she possibly forget about her first love so easily?

Henry gripped the steering wheel. “Do you miss it?”

“No.”

“Then why do you look like you’re about to cry?”

Crystal could not answer him.

Henry tightened his grip on the steering wheel before finally stepping on the accelerator.

A while into their journey, Crystal realized that something was amiss. This was neither the way home nor the route to his office. She asked, “Where are you taking me to?”

“The condominium we used to live in.”

Crystal could guess what was on his mind, and she did not agree to it. “Henry, it’s been years since Robert and I dated. You can’t be unforgiving just because of that video.”

Henry did not speak.

When they reached a traffic light, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

“Crystal, I’m jealous.”

Crystal stiffened.

That was all Henry said before he refocused on the road and drove them to the condominium.

Crystal did not want to get out of the car.

Henry unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned in her ear, and whispered, “Do you want to get out yourself, or do you want me to carry you?”

Crystal was rather upset, so she walked ahead of him after they were both out of the car.

Henry slammed the car door shut before following her slowly, the cigarette still between his fingers. When they entered the condominium unit, Crystal turned around and asked, “Henry, what are you—” Before she could finish her sentence, he grabbed her thin waist and pinned her against the wall.

bodies were

couple, it was broad daylight,

his actions. She raised

and said hoarsely, “There’s

with one hand, then tied her wrists and threw

to get up and kneeled on the couch. “Is this how you ask questions, Henry?” she

her and traced his finger across

chuckle, he walked over to the wine cabinet and finally chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind.

suitable

blazer, revealing his white shirt underneath.

around his thin waist, and coupled with his long legs, he had an appearance that many

was going to force

the glass. “I want to

drank a quarter of

making him look particularly

at

Her voice was

and explore her mouth, feeding her the fragrant wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her head to

wine stained her fair

her figure. It was very attractive to men. His

couldn’t take this and whimpered,

her lips and made her

he coaxed her into drinking the

cried and

hour later, Crystal looked as if she had been soaked in red wine. Her fair skin was

couch.

leaned over to continue

gaze was

her ear and mumbled,

Crystal was drunk.

but Henry would

in discomfort and

man’s kisses moved down to her chin. “How

stunned by

realized that was the question he had

kissed him back resentfully. “Henry, why did you stop kissing

stopping her

filled with desire. It had been a long time

on Henry’s forehead and

scream, but he held her waist and repeated

her eyes and muttered, “We kissed. That’s all.”

pulled her closer.