My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was a bit pissed off, but she quickly agreed to it, “Okay, okay.”

Ernest’s face came closer again, “The clothes are in the dressing room. There is a space specially arranged for you.”

Florence planned to just leave her clothes in the bag because there was only two to three sets of clothes in it. Anyway, she didn’t plan to stay for a long period.

She didn’t expect that Ernest had already known her tricks.

She had no choice but to agree, “Alright.”

Putting these things together really made the room looked like a real couple’s room. His room looked cozy and felt like a home.

Ernest pursed his lips in satisfaction. However, he still wouldn’t let her go. He looked at her. His eyes seemed to have a burning fire in it.

Florence saw it and started to panic. His breath got closer and closer, which made her felt extremely hot too.

She leaned backwards with all her strength and said in a low tone, “Mr. Hawkins, can you make way?”

“No.”

Ernest replied, his voice extraordinarily hoarse.

He stared at her, his eyes were shining with an uncontrollable desire, “Florence, I want to kiss you.”

Every word he said was so seductive.

Florence was stunned. Her face instantly blushed in shyness and her heart panicked.

He actually just looked at her and said such words.

Furthermore, he told her he wanted to kiss her. How should she react? Should she agree to it?

Only then she realized that she made a deal with him. He was not allowed to touch her or kiss her when she was staying here. So, he was asking for permission before he kissed her?

Florence felt a pain in her head. She spoke firmly, “I don’t want to.”

“I asked.”

Ernest’s voice was very deep, and it was seductively attracting.

He leaned forward. His lips pressed onto hers.

If he was not allowed to kiss her simply, he would just ask first, and then kissed her solemnly.

her mouth. Florence froze

he do

That was too mean.

to push him, but her hands were grabbed by him

became

blur up and she

The door was

oil and some

kitchen is…

the two kissing each other, she was

was intimately holding Florence in his arms and kissing her

sister. Her

her senses. She instantly pushed

cheeks were red. She looked at Charlotte and said, “What’s wrong? Why is the

handsome face was flaunting an obvious lust which had not

and wished to make some food. But

that Nicholas and Melissa only gave birth to Charlotte during their forties. So, Charlotte was a precious child to them and they never allowed her to do any house chores. Charlotte had never been

was not surprise that Charlotte could burn up the

“Mr. Hawkins, we have to go take a look

was too serious, they

go of her, with his face full

face was still red when she went out of

did not follow them immediately. She looked at Ernest, looking very pitiful, “I did not

She seemed like she was going to cry.

her like this, he

Ernest didn’t look

his long legs and

back looked

were about to fall out of her

his back. Her

adopted child. Charlotte was the only biological child in the Fraser family. She was pampered

and the Fraser family. It didn’t matter whether

the kitchen. She instantly saw the raging fire in the

rose and

only the pot was on fire. The rest of the place was

to

she could find the pot cover,