My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She blinked and saw Ernest; after a few seconds, she seemed to realize something, and her face became even redder.

She said in a hurry, “You, don’t look, get out.”

Her voice was in a trembling, soft tone.

Ernest’s eyes turned wide; it was as though a spark was ignited into a flame within him.

He looked at her in a dangerous manner; his breathing was heavy, as though he was trying to restrain something.

In a raspy voice, he said, “Don’t stay in there too long, it’s not good for your body.”

Once he finished speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave. His large physique seemed to move in a stiff manner.

Just as he left, he heard the sound of water splashing behind him.

And he heard Florence speak in a soft cat-like murmur, “Don’t leave…”

Almost as if she couldn’t control herself, she stood up, and grabbed a corner of his clothes with her wet hand.

There was also a raging fire inside her eyes, but she tightly bit her lips, as though she was trying to suppress something as well.

Her flushed face was both confused and in pain.

Ernest’s large body was frozen still. He could feel the water vapor coming up from behind him, and he felt as though his body was lit ablaze.

Did this woman know what she was doing…

Florence’s vision became more and more blurry; she felt so hot that she couldn’t think straight. She held onto his clothes, and inched closer and closer to him.

It felt good to be near him.

"Boom-"

Ernest felt as though something exploded inside him.

His body was incredibly stiff, and his voice was scratchy, “You, do you know that you should never provoke a man?”

He liked her, so there was no way he could resist her advances.

She continued to seduce him.

Florence did not hear his warning at all; her whole body seemed to rest on him, and she moaned in dissatisfaction.

“More…”

though she could only

began to moan, it was as though Ernest lost all sense in his mind.

spun around,

was wet from head to toe. His palm directly touched her silky, smooth skin, which felt soft

his eyes, and he kissed her

moment, Florence felt incredibly

“Plop”

out as the two of them fell into the bathtub.

was incredibly cold, which felt like it chilled

of her; the icy water made him recover himself

was taking a bath; why would she

her, only to see her bright red face, unfocused

“I feel… so hot…”

Florence twisted and turned her small body, trying to move closer to him

he asked

“Florence, who am I?”

“So hot… so hot…”

to mutter

it, she must have been

roar to calm down himself and let go of her. Then he

wide back seemed to give off an ominous feeling.

was gone, and there was only cold water around her. She felt incredibly painful that

felt so

like

water and was about to

“Boom”

the door open from the outside, and then dumped a bucket full

person who finally saw

“I want…”

then stood and plopped herself

though he tried to restrain himself. Then he reached out

“Stay there.”

and held her in place with one hand, unresponsive to any of her struggles to

the ice cubes, the bathtub became quick in a matter

skin, and Florence started to

her struggles

seemed to have come to, and she looked at Ernest,