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

was broad daylight, and this

startled by his actions. She raised her head to

caressed her soft cheek and said hoarsely, “There’s

tied

couch. “Is this

her and traced

and finally chose two fine bottles of

was suitable

his blazer, revealing his white shirt underneath.

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

wine bottles and kneeled before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going

glass. “I want to

drank a quarter of the

apple bobbed, making him look

stared at him.

voice was

took the opportunity to kiss her and explore her mouth, feeding her the fragrant wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her

wine stained

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

whimpered, “Don’t do this,

the glass by her lips and made her drink

when she refused, he coaxed her into

cried and

Her fair skin was rosy. Her lips were even slightly swollen from his fervent

leaned back on the couch. Her wrists were no

to continue kissing her.

gaze was

ear and mumbled, “Who’s

Crystal was drunk.

wanted to sleep, but Henry would not let

wrapped her arms around his neck in discomfort and choked

chin.

by

realized that was the question he had wanted to ask all

“Henry, why

stopping her from

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

beaded on Henry’s forehead and

was so hot Crystal wanted to scream, but he

opened her eyes and muttered, “We

abruptly pulled her closer.