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…”

anymore. It was as though she could only feel relief by being close to

as though Ernest

wrist, spun around, and held

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

eyes,

this moment, Florence felt incredibly

“Plop”

as the

was incredibly cold, which felt like

suddenly stopped pressing on top of her; the icy water made

taking a bath; why would

her

“I feel… so hot…”

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

he

“Florence, who am I?”

“So hot… so hot…”

continued to mutter incessantly.

the looks of it, she must have been drugged!

and let go of her. Then he took a long stride out the bathtub, didn’t even turn around, and headed

large, wide back seemed to give off an ominous

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

so uncomfortable.

made her feel like she was burning

water and

“Boom”

open from the outside, and then dumped a bucket full of ice into the bathtub.

Florence was like a starving person who finally saw a

“I want…”

stood and plopped

restrain himself. Then he reached out a hand

“Stay there.”

beside the bathtub and held her in place with one

the ice cubes, the bathtub became quick

up her skin, and

her struggles

have come to, and she looked at Ernest, “I’m fine now, let me go.”