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.

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

She raised her head to look at

hoarsely, “There’s just something I want to

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

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

and traced his

chose two fine bottles of red

suitable

off his blazer, revealing his white

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

two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to drink,

the glass. “I want to hear

a quarter of the wine.

making

at

Her voice was sexy.

wine. Crystal did not want it, so she

wine stained her fair

and was tightly hugging her figure. It was very attractive to men. His

whimpered, “Don’t do this,

her lips and made her

she refused, he coaxed her into drinking the

cried and yelled.

in red wine. Her fair skin was rosy. Her

leaned back on the couch. Her wrists were no

over to

was

ear and mumbled,

Crystal was drunk.

Henry

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

man’s kisses moved down to her chin. “How

stunned by his

he

back resentfully. “Henry, why did you

held her chin, stopping her from moving.

It had been a long time since

on Henry’s forehead and rolled down

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

her eyes and muttered,

pulled her closer.