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.”

soon after, what

the fitting room,

slammed the door and finally felt relax not

was still

he mean?

Did he mean, tonight…

To get intimate?

it made Florence nervous and

deep breath, walked under the showerhead and started

she had

a long before turning it off and walked out

bed the moment she walked out but it was empty, Ernest was not

exactly how it looked like, it seemed no one had

would be waiting in the bed?

shocked to find that he was nowhere to be

walked out of the

rapid and accidentally knocked

long pair of

waist immediately,

You missed me already?” Ernest

as

blushed, she immediately let go of him and walked back to the room.

“No, I didn’t.”

her cute face, Ernest’s smile widened. He then pulled her into his arms and kissed her on

her

felt warm again with her

“Why do you need a

the room while hugging her. They sat on the bed and he

to spend

stressed the word every as an act of flirting.

she would have loved it, but she was embarrassed to

the topic, “You want to sleep

would never sleep on the bed Clarence slept on, but he was using the identity of Clarence now, hence, he must be careful not to raise suspicions, not to mention changing the entire

the only thing he could do best was to change the

sleeping on the sofa is uncomfortable, can you get used to it?”

Ernest worriedly, she felt pain and

person like him had never

I feel uncomfortable, I will come to share your bed,

Another flirt!