Keep you in my arms

'go to bed? He gave the room to her specially, but how could she give it to him again?

Seeing that he frowned, she smiled and said, "I can sleep on the sofa in the living room!"

Since she became his secretary, she has become gentle. But it was not interesting that she was so respectful to him.

Not responding to her, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you are good at cooking. I'm hungry. Can you make something for me?"

Edward has a kind of irresistible verve even when he said something with respectful, because he was a cold temper. What's more, she had been living in his house for several days. How could she reject it?

She thought for a while and asked, "is it okay to cook noodles?"

Cooking noodles will not produce lampblack.

"Of course."

She tied her hair up then went to the kitchen.

He sat in the open kitchen and could see her figure. Edward took a book but couldn't read it. He felt a little strange feeling when he occasionally glanced at the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, she came out and put the noodles in front of him gently.

Edward was really hungry. And the noodle with tomato and egg happened to be his favorite. He ate it in a gentle way, but after a little while, there was not any leftover at all.

He stared at the bottom of the bowl, feeling unprecedented satisfaction. He didn't know how long he hadn't tried such a great desire in reality and a sense of satisfaction after starving.

After she served noodles to him, Angela went into the bedroom and found another quilt. She tucked the quilt in coverlet and then carried out. Staring at the bottom of the bowl, she had put the quilt on the sofa while Edward was in a trance staring at the bottom of the bowl.

"Yummy!" said Edward.

heart. Without looking at her reaction, he stood up and took the bowl into the kitchen.

this

his back, Angela chose to ignore him because she was really tired. She lay down on the sofa, tucked

in the morning. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she

to wash himself. When he came out, he

gave the room to her, but he didn't expect her to sleep in the hall and soon fall asleep. Staring at her sleeping face, he remembered a lot of things. When they first met, she broke into his room and they had sex.

had been working hard...... All the faces looked so familiar, but so strange. He gazed

guilt placed in his heart seemed to sprout and arouse another feeling. He had a totally different feeling towards Angela all of a sudden. He wanted to give her not

always thought of the things happened between them during his business trip. He was clear what kind of feeling it was. But he knew who was in her heart. He knew clearly that when a

eyes with a layer of unknown emotion. It

very small. Curling up in it, how could she sleep comfortably? Seeing her frown, he also frowned. He thought for a while and then bent over to pick her up. He carried her back to the bedroom and

the lights off

there was a good distance between them as they lied one side each. He turned his back to her and closed

with Hilda these days and was complained about by her every time.

they first met and had sex with each other was totally under his control. How could he know what does she look like during sleep?

lay down, she turned over, clung to his back and wrapped her arms

Edward always kept his integrity, but he was a normal man! When he was touched by her soft

it was impossible for her to seduce him. However, she just wanted to

his body away. Then he gently pushed her away

again. He sighed, turned around and held her in his arms. He resisted the impulse of body and held her in his arms. However, Angela was completely immersed in

which really made him suffer. But gradually, when the warmth of her body melted in his skin, he felt a sense of warmth, and a faint smile appeared on the

being opened, and the sound of the photos

out