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 pressed

a married couple, it was broad daylight, and this was

startled by his actions. She raised

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

hand, then tied her wrists and

the couch. “Is this how you ask questions, Henry?” she asked angrily.

before her and traced his finger across her face.

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

was suitable

off his blazer, revealing his white shirt

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

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

the glass. “I want

that, he drank a quarter of

making him

at him.

voice

did not want it, so she raised her head to resist him. Yet,

red wine stained her fair

blouse she wore was damp and was tightly hugging her figure. It was very attractive to men. His lips

whimpered,

held the glass by her lips and

when she refused, he coaxed her

and yelled.

wine. Her fair

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

over to continue kissing

was unfocused.

back of her ear and mumbled, “Who’s

Crystal was drunk.

sleep, but Henry would not

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

kisses moved down to her chin. “How far did

stunned by his

realized that was the question he

back resentfully. “Henry, why did you

her chin, stopping her

desire. It had been a long time

Henry’s forehead and rolled down his face.

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

opened her eyes and muttered, “We kissed.

pulled