My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

What was he doing?

Florence’s body suddenly became rigid. Her face blushed like it was a cooked prawn.

“Don’t…”

She reached out her hands to push him but her palm coincidentally touched his chest.

Vigorous heartbeats could be felt through her palm.

Both of them were stunned.

The suppressed flare in Ernest Hawkins’s eyes seemed to have exploded at the moment.

Florence was extremely shy and she hurriedly moved her hand back. Yet, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big hot hand and she was confined.

In front of her face, Ernest’s handsome face looked extremely dangerous and it slowly moved closer to her.

His breath seemed to be hot.

Florence panicked, “Mr. Hawkins… Er…”

Her speech was cut short by his thin lips.

The domineering and moving kiss came without warning.

Florence’s mind suddenly went blank. She was stunned as she looked at the enlarged handsome face while feeling the hot contact between their lips…

Ernest’s body pressed down on her.

Both of them were only separated by a thin blanket. The heat from his young body almost penetrated the thin blanket and burned her skin. Every body cell of hers seemed trembling.

Ernest’s breath was getting heavier and his suppressed emotion seemed like it couldn’t be controlled anymore.

He had been thinking about her sweet look since that night.

He hugged her waist and his palm went through the thin blanket and found its way deeper.

The hot feeling on her skin by his palm made her rigid body couldn’t help to tremble. She had suddenly come back to her senses.

“Mr., Mr. Hawkins…”

She hurriedly pushed him away with her hands. Her face looked pale and red as she was in a full-blown panic.

Ernest stopped moving and saw her tense little face, he realized she had a frightened and resisting look in her eyes.

Ernest immediately came back to his senses as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his head.

In the next second, he released Florence and rolled his body away from her.

Florence hurriedly got up from the ground after getting free. She covered herself tightly in blankets with her hands, moved away, and curled up at the corner of the tent.

She had lost her presence of mind and she looked at Ernest with anxiety. Her face was hot as if it was burning.

He pressed his lips,

to have relieved after Ernest left. Florence’s rigid body suddenly lost its strength

was still hot. Her mind kept

Ernest’s kiss, Ernest’s breath…

actually almost had

had fallen and the temperature

day and night on a small island. The coldness could be

in the tent and covered herself tightly with the thin blankets. Yet, she could still feel the

covered herself with a cotton quilt to stay on the

could not help to think if Ernest was feeling colder

had never entered the tent

and angry, she still

extinguished a long time ago. Things

she did not

Where did he go?

her alone as he did not get

with the thin

where

Yet, she did not see anyone on

surroundings looked quiet and

afraid, “Mr. Hawkins, where

you looking for

hoarse voice was

forest that was not far away while holding

relieved after seeing him as if she was like a lost person

voice, “I shouted because I did not see

extinguished campfire, put the dry branches on it,

branches to make a campfire.

stay overnight so the things prepared were not enough.

a cup of hot water from a thermos cup

drink some

at her meaningfully and reached out his hands to take the

could clearly see his naked upper body, his well-built

beat vigorously again and she hurriedly looked away from

I am

away with

which was closed. Feeling the warmth of the cup, his

a while, a flare could

distance, the temperature of the surrounding slightly increased. Florence felt

himself by

as she stayed closer

while having

awake because of the

“Achoo!”

felt dizzy. Obviously, it was the symptom of getting a

the beach was too low. She would get a cold if she fell asleep as her body

“Zip…”

the zipper was heard, Ernest opened the curtain