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

it was broad daylight, and this was too

She raised her

said hoarsely, “There’s just something I want

tie with one hand, then tied her wrists

on the couch. “Is

one knee before her and traced his finger across

wine cabinet and finally chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind. that would render one intoxicated but

suitable for

his blazer, revealing his white shirt underneath.

coupled with his long legs, he had an appearance that many

that he was going to force her to drink, Crystal bit her

glass. “I

drank a

apple bobbed, making

at

voice

her mouth, feeding her the fragrant wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her head to resist him. Yet,

stained her fair skin.

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

take this and whimpered, “Don’t do

glass by her lips and

when she refused, he coaxed her into

cried and yelled.

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

on the couch.

over to

gaze was

and mumbled, “Who’s more attractive? Robert, or me?”

Crystal was drunk.

Henry would not let her.

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

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

Henry was stunned by his own question.

was the question he had wanted

resentfully. “Henry, why

her chin, stopping her from

had been a

and rolled down his face.

was so hot Crystal wanted to scream, but

and muttered, “We kissed.

pulled her closer.