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.

her way to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him

she was a young girl and felt aggrieved

didn’t do anything

and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It

well, well… She’s actually wearing a

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

back, Crystal kissed

her voice coming a

caressed her slender

from desire, there was

way for a man to vent his stress was

the woman in his arms was his wife.

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

Crystal mewled, sounding just like a

long last, Henry carried her over to the

critical juncture, he

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 yours, Henry? Since we’re destined to be together, why don’t

but she

that money was

the sum of his wealth, she

down at her, his Adam’s

the end, impulsiveness shattered

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

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

eluded

that

was late at night, but he made several

for someone to handle the subsequent matters.

that, he ordered the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had

o’clock in the morning, he lifted the covers and

turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you go?”

some important matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

into his arms, Crystal rubbed against him

she plastered herself against his chest

her head, he coaxed, “It’ll pass

Crystal was quite demanding at times.

tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her

Henry said nothing.

her head back

diamond ring onto her

was stunned for a moment.