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.

were pressed

married couple, it was broad daylight, and this

by his actions. She raised her head to

hoarsely, “There’s just something I

tie with one hand, then tied her wrists and threw her

on the couch. “Is this

one knee before her and

walked over to the wine cabinet and finally chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind. that would render one intoxicated but

suitable for

his blazer, revealing his white shirt

was wrapped tightly around his thin waist, and coupled with his long legs, he had

walked over 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

gently swirled the glass. “I want to hear

that, he drank a quarter of the wine.

Adam’s apple bobbed, making

stared at him.

Her voice

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

red wine stained her fair skin.

silk blouse she 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 start asking.”

this and whimpered, “Don’t do this, Henry.”

the glass by her lips

coaxed

and

been soaked in red wine. Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even

on the couch. Her wrists

leaned over to continue kissing her.

was

the back of her ear and mumbled, “Who’s more attractive? Robert,

Crystal was drunk.

sleep, but Henry would not

her arms around his neck in discomfort

down to her chin. “How

by

that was the question he had wanted to ask all

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

her chin, stopping her

filled with desire. It had been a long time since she had expressed her desire

forehead and

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

muttered, “We kissed. That’s all.”

abruptly pulled her