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

young girl and

didn’t do anything wrong,” she

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

well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

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

head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you still mad, then?”

caressed her slender

was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a

way for a man to vent his stress was to

the woman in his

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 pressed her against him.

just like a

long last, Henry carried her over to the couch

juncture, he

her tenderly. However, Crystal propped herself up. stunningly beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she

be young, but she was no

knew that money was always where love

gave her the sum of his wealth,

down at her, his Adam’s apple

impulsiveness shattered reason.

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

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

eluded Henry.

his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable

but he made several calls.

for someone to handle the subsequent

ring in Barnwood and had

the morning, he lifted the covers and

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

important matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat

arms, Crystal rubbed against him

herself against his chest and murmured, “It hurts

her head, he

was quite

tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded very much like Skyler.

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and

ring onto her

was stunned for