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.

tiptoed in and made her way to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she

and felt aggrieved when ignored and reprimanded.

do anything

a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It came into

actually wearing a

thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though

back, Crystal kissed him

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

caressed her slender waist lightly.

from desire, there was also a ball of stress

best way for a man to vent

in his arms

was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm around her waist and

mewled, sounding just

the couch and kissed her

the critical juncture, he abruptly stopped.

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 yours, Henry? Since we’re destined to be

be young, but

was always

gave her the sum of his wealth, she did not

her, his Adam’s apple

end, impulsiveness

bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he bedded her four

like a light as her young body could not

eluded Henry.

the condominium, racking his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for

was late at night, but

someone to handle

ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was

lifted the covers and slipped into bed.

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

important matters.” The man’s voice

arms, Crystal rubbed

herself against his chest

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

was quite demanding at

only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke,

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back

ring onto her ring finger. The

was stunned for a