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

was broad daylight, and this

startled by his actions. She raised her head to look at him. “Henry?”

caressed her soft cheek and said hoarsely, “There’s just

his tie with one hand, then tied her wrists and threw her onto the soft couch.

and kneeled on the couch. “Is

and traced his finger across

chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind. that

suitable for women.

off his blazer, revealing

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

with the wine bottles and kneeled before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to drink, Crystal bit her lip and said, “What

the glass. “I want to hear the truth.”

he drank a quarter of

making him look particularly manly.

at

voice was sexy.

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

red wine stained her

wore was damp and was tightly hugging her figure. It was very attractive to men. His lips were pressed against hers as he muttered, “Drink a little more, and I’ll

take this and whimpered, “Don’t do this,

by her lips and made her drink its content.

he coaxed her

and

red wine. Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even slightly swollen

the couch. Her wrists

over to continue kissing her.

was unfocused.

her ear and mumbled, “Who’s more attractive?

Crystal was drunk.

Henry would not let her.

her arms around his neck in discomfort and choked out, “You’re

chin. “How

was stunned by his own question.

that was the question he had wanted to

why did you stop kissing

held her chin, stopping her from moving.

had been a long time

forehead and rolled

hot Crystal wanted to scream, but he held her waist and

her eyes and muttered, “We

abruptly pulled her closer.