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.

herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she asked gently, “What’s wrong, Henry?”

she was a young girl and

do anything wrong,” she added.

herself into his arms, he could

She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded very

back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

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

slender

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

best way for a man to vent his stress was to bed a woman.

the woman in his

that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm around her waist and

just like

over to the couch

critical juncture, he abruptly

the girl in his arms and coaxed her tenderly. However, Crystal propped herself up. stunningly beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m

might be young, but she was no

that money was always

gave her the sum of his wealth, she did not

gazed down at her, his Adam’s apple

the end, impulsiveness

bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time

like a light as her young body could not withstand

eluded Henry.

something that would make life

night, but he

for someone to handle

the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It

the morning, he lifted the covers and slipped into

and wrapped her arms around his neck,

handle some important matters.” The

into his arms, Crystal rubbed against him

against his chest

melted. Stroking her head, he

was quite demanding at times.

and softly requested that he only sleep with her

Henry said nothing.

threw her head back and looked up at him.

slipped a cold diamond ring onto her

stunned for a