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.

looked a little stiff. He pressed his lips, got up, and

Ernest left. Florence’s rigid body suddenly lost its strength and she leaned softly on the

Her mind kept recalling the scene that had

Ernest’s kiss, Ernest’s breath…

actually almost had

fallen and

night on a small

herself tightly with the thin blankets. Yet, she could still feel

have covered herself with a cotton quilt to stay on the beach under

cold and she could not

had never entered the tent again.

embarrassed and

been extinguished a long time ago. Things that were

did

Where did he go?

felt anxious. Could it be that he just left her

tent with the thin blanket and

Hawkins, where are

with anxiety. Yet, she did not

looked quiet

a little afraid, “Mr. Hawkins,

looking

and hoarse voice was

that was not far away while holding some dry

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

low voice, “I shouted because I

walked towards the extinguished campfire, put the

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

the things prepared were not

poured a cup of hot

Hawkins, drink

her meaningfully and reached

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

heart beat vigorously

am going

ran away with

which was closed. Feeling the warmth of the cup, his lips slightly twisted into

flare could

the temperature of the surrounding slightly increased. Florence felt

warming himself by the

she stayed closer

ground while having random thoughts and then she

she was awake

“Achoo!”

and her head felt dizzy. Obviously,

a flare outside the tent. However, the temperature of the beach was too low. She would get a cold if she

“Zip…”

the sound of the zipper was heard, Ernest opened