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, got up, and

in the little tent seemed to have relieved after Ernest left. Florence’s rigid body suddenly lost its strength and she leaned

face was still hot. Her mind kept recalling the scene

Ernest’s kiss, Ernest’s breath…

actually almost had

and

night on a small island. The coldness could be felt clearly

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

a cotton quilt to stay

and she could not help to think if Ernest was feeling colder

out just now, he had never entered the tent again. Where was he staying outside? Or

and angry, she still slightly opened

a long time ago. Things that

did

Where did he go?

anxious. Could it be that he just left her

of the tent with the

where

Yet, she did not see anyone

looked quiet and

little afraid, “Mr. Hawkins, where are you?

you looking for

deep and hoarse voice was heard somewhere

forest that was not far away

was like a

said with a low voice, “I shouted because I

pressed his lips and did not say anything. He walked towards the extinguished campfire, put the dry branches on

find some branches to make a campfire. Yet, she was having

overnight so the things prepared were not enough. Yet, Ernest still stayed outside

little embarrassed. She poured a cup of hot water

Hawkins, drink some

and reached out his

his naked upper body, his well-built body

previous contact, her heart beat vigorously again and she hurriedly looked

am going

immediately ran away with

at the tent which was closed. Feeling the warmth of the cup,

flare could be seen outside

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

warming himself by the

warmer as she stayed closer

on the ground while having

awake because of the

“Achoo!”

and her head felt dizzy. Obviously, it was the symptom of getting

temperature of the beach was too low.

“Zip…”

sound of the zipper was heard, Ernest opened the curtain