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

married couple, it was broad daylight, and this was

actions. She raised her head to look

hoarsely, “There’s just something I want to ask

with one hand, then tied

and kneeled on the couch. “Is this how you

knee before her and traced his

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

was suitable for

blazer, revealing his white shirt underneath.

thin waist, and coupled with his

wine bottles and kneeled before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to

gently swirled the glass. “I

drank a quarter of the wine.

Adam’s apple bobbed, making him look particularly manly.

at

Her voice was sexy.

opportunity to kiss her and 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 to

red wine stained

very attractive to men. His lips were pressed against hers as he muttered, “Drink a little

and whimpered, “Don’t do this,

the glass by her lips and made her

refused, he coaxed her into drinking the wine.

and yelled.

later, Crystal looked as if she had been soaked in red wine. Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even slightly swollen from

she leaned back on the couch. Her wrists were no longer

leaned over to continue kissing her.

gaze was

bit the back of her ear and mumbled, “Who’s

Crystal was drunk.

sleep, but Henry would not let

around his neck in discomfort and choked out, “You’re more attractive than

kisses moved down to her chin. “How far did you

stunned by his own

question he had wanted to

why

stopping her from moving.

filled with desire. It had been a long time since

beaded on Henry’s forehead and rolled down his face.

but

opened her eyes and muttered, “We kissed.

pulled