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 was too

startled by his actions. She raised her head to look

her soft cheek and said hoarsely, “There’s just something I want to ask

then tied her wrists and threw her onto the

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

on one knee before her and traced

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

suitable for

off his blazer, revealing his white shirt underneath.

around his thin waist, and coupled with his long legs, he had an appearance that many women were attracted to.

He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to drink, Crystal bit her lip and said, “What do you want to know, Henry? I’ll tell you

glass. “I want to

he drank a

bobbed, making him look particularly manly.

stared at

voice was

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

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.”

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

the glass by her lips and made her

refused, he coaxed

cried and yelled.

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

couch.

to continue kissing

gaze was unfocused.

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

Crystal was drunk.

wanted to sleep, but Henry would not let her.

wrapped her arms around his neck in discomfort

her chin. “How far did you guys go?”

Henry was stunned by

the question he had

“Henry, why did you stop kissing

her chin, stopping her

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

beaded on Henry’s forehead and rolled down

scream, but he held her waist and

muttered, “We kissed. That’s

abruptly pulled her