My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“No, there’s no need!”

Florence stopped him immediately, it would be an adult-only image if he came out.

She then put the clothes in one hand and handed them over to him.

Ernest took the door and soon as he did, Florence closed the door immediately.

Her heartbeat resumed back to normal once his seductive face disappeared in front of her.

But the heart started racing again thinking that she would be sharing a bed with Ernest tonight.

It was good to have him back, she was happy but somehow a little too adventurous.

Florence sat on the sofa listening to him showering in the washroom.

It had stopped.

Finally, the shower had stopped.

Florence’s body stiffened and she sat there uncomfortably.

After some time, Ernest walked out of the washroom wearing his pyjamas.

His hair was still wet with water dripping down the edges, he looked seductive.

Florence’s eyes were locked onto him.

Ernest stared at her dazing at him, his desire that was washed away by the cold water was ignited again.

His sights turned darker, “Not going to take shower?”

Shower…

He had just showered.

Florence blushed again.

Ernest’s lips lifted and said seductively, “I’ll be waiting on the bed.”

It was like an explosion in Florence’s mind, her entire face reddened.

He was indeed the god of flirting.

“I’ll be long, don’t wait for me.”

tongue soon after, what did

she went to the fitting room, grabbed her pyjamas and went into

door and finally felt relax not being stared at.

heart was still

did he mean?

Did he mean, tonight…

To get intimate?

it made Florence nervous

a deep breath, walked under the showerhead and

had to

quite a long before turning it off and walked out of the washroom.

fell onto the bed the moment she walked out

it looked like, it seemed no

he say he would be waiting in the bed? Where was

shocked to find that he was

of

steps were rapid and accidentally

was embraced in a long pair of

arms around his waist immediately,

me already?” Ernest teased.

smile was as bright as

immediately let go of him and walked

“No, I didn’t.”

pulled her into his arms and kissed her on

Tammy and asked her to

felt warm again with her face

you

sat on the

to spend every night here with

word every as an act of

though she would have loved it, but she was embarrassed to admit it, she

changed the topic, “You want to sleep on

identity of Clarence now, hence, he must be careful not to raise suspicions, not to

only thing he could do best was

uncomfortable, can

she felt pain

person like him had never slept on

I feel uncomfortable, I will

Another flirt!