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

to the fitting room, grabbed

door and finally felt relax not being stared at.

was still racing.

did he

Did he mean, tonight…

To get intimate?

it made Florence nervous

walked under the showerhead and started

down, she had to

quite a long before turning it

sight fell onto the bed the moment she walked out but it was empty, Ernest

was exactly how it looked like, it seemed no one had

say he would be waiting in

room and shocked to find that he was nowhere

of

rapid and accidentally

embraced in a long pair of arms, warm and smelled

waist immediately, “Where

You missed me already?”

as

let go of him and walked back to the room.

“No, I didn’t.”

face, Ernest’s smile widened. He then pulled her into his arms

asked her to get me a new

again with her face

asked confusedly, “Why do you need a new

the room while hugging her. They sat on the bed

you want me to

stressed the word every as an act

would have loved it, but she was embarrassed to admit

topic, “You want to sleep

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

the only thing he could do best was to change the

sleeping on the sofa is uncomfortable, can you

at Ernest worriedly, she felt pain and guilt.

person like him had never

I feel uncomfortable, I will come to share your

Another flirt!