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 together.

was broad daylight, and

startled by his actions. She raised her head to

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

one hand, then tied her wrists and threw

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

and traced his finger across her

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

suitable

took off his blazer, revealing

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

was going to force her to drink, Crystal bit her lip and said, “What do you want to know, Henry?

swirled the glass. “I want to hear

he drank a quarter of

apple bobbed, making him look particularly

at him.

Her voice was sexy.

wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her head to resist him. Yet, the man continued

wine stained her fair skin.

the 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

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

her lips and made her

she refused, he coaxed her into drinking

and

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

on the couch. Her wrists were no longer

leaned over to

was unfocused.

her ear and mumbled,

Crystal was drunk.

wanted to sleep, but Henry would not let

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

kisses moved down to her chin. “How far did

Henry was stunned by

he had wanted

“Henry, why did you stop kissing me?”

held her chin, stopping her from

been a long time since she had expressed her desire

forehead and rolled down his face.

was so hot Crystal wanted to scream, but he held her

muttered, “We kissed. That’s all.”

pulled