Crystal's One Night of Love

Henry drove back to the condominium, but Crystal was not there.

He flung all the doors open in search of her. “Crystal!”

Alas, all the rooms were empty.

Just when he was about to go downstairs to look for her, the click of the front door opening. drifted into the air. On the heels of that, Crystal stepped in.

It was a night during autumn, so she had put on a jacket before heading out.

The jacket was oversized-his baseball uniform during university. It looked incredibly mesmerizing on Crystal, especially when it bared her fair and slender legs.

Henry’s brows were creased deeply.

There were only two more days to go, and his nerves were stretched taut. He was afraid that something would happen to her.

Consequently, his tone was inexorably harsh. “Where did you go?”

Crystal was promptly taken aback.

A long moment later, she answered softly, “I cooked a lot of food tonight, but you didn’t come home for dinner, so I fed it to the puppy downstairs.”

Henry’s expression remained as grim as ever.

His eyes were fixed on her, his voice hoarse. “Don’t go running around these two days.”

With that said, he went into the study.

He needed to calm down as he was too tense. While he wanted to be amicable, it was simply too difficult to do so when the success or failure of things would come to light in another two days.

The lights were all turned off in the study.

He sat there and smoked quietly, wondering how the passing of time would correspond in real life compared to his dream.

Worry for Crystal beleaguered him.

At the same time, he was also concerned about their third child.

It was a girl, and he gave her the name Aurora Miller because he wanted her to be as noble as a princess upon birth.

His emotions were a turbulent mess, leading to the ashtray on the table overflowing with cigarette butts.

All of a sudden, the door swung open with a creak.

the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she

she was a young girl and felt

do anything wrong,”

when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms,

actually wearing a

He toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was

head back, Crystal kissed him

him time and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are

caressed her slender waist lightly.

body was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a ball of stress

vent his stress

his

lowered his head and sought her lips. Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions

Crystal mewled, sounding just like a

last, Henry carried her over to the

juncture, he abruptly stopped.

under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours, Henry? Since we’re destined to be together,

young, but she was

was always where

of his wealth, she did not doubt his love for her

down at her, his Adam’s apple

impulsiveness

bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he

bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young

sleep eluded Henry.

brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following four

was late at night, but he made several

for someone to handle the subsequent

and had it delivered

morning, he lifted the covers and slipped

he settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you

The man’s voice was

head into his arms,

herself against his chest and

heart melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll pass

Crystal was quite

requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded very

Henry said nothing.

head back

ring

for a moment.