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.”

bit her tongue soon

fitting room, grabbed her pyjamas and went into the

and finally felt relax not being stared at.

heart was still

did he mean?

Did he mean, tonight…

To get intimate?

made Florence nervous and

a deep breath, walked under the showerhead and

down, she had to cool

quite a long before turning

moment she walked

like, it seemed no one

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

the room and shocked to find that he was nowhere

out of the room anxiously,

were rapid and

was embraced in a long pair of arms, warm

waist immediately, “Where have

You missed me already?” Ernest teased.

smile was as bright as

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

to Tammy and asked her to

again with

confusedly, “Why do you need a new sofa?”

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

me to

stressed the word every as

was embarrassed to

“You want

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

only thing he could do best was to change the

sleeping on the sofa is uncomfortable, can you get

worriedly, she felt pain and

him had

replied, “If I feel uncomfortable, I will

Another flirt!