My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest: “You should be quite exhausted last night. Eat some light dishes today. Good girl, they are good for recovering.”

Reading the message, Florence blushed instantly. She couldn’t help recalling the erotic scenes last night.

She wondered if Ernest was implying that they were too hot last night so she needed to eat something light today.

What a rascal!

Looking at the light dishes on the table, Florence wanted to cry but failed to shed tears. She replied to him.

Florence: “Will you come back for lunch?”

Ernest: “I’m too busy to go back now. Go ahead have lunch. I’ll go back to accompany you in the evening.”

It was said that they were going to refit a car, and Ernest designed it in person. He must be super busy right now.

Florence understood but also felt a bit sorry for him.

After experiencing last night, she wondered if he would still be fine.

Thinking for a moment, she sent him another message: “Remember to have lunch.”

Ernest replied immediately: “Okay.”

Then he sent another message: “Are you feeling better now?”

His question reminded Florence about her weakened legs right away.

She thought about last night again.

She felt so uneasy while replying: “I’m fine, completely OK. You don’t need to ask Tammy to deliver the high-tea to me later. I can go out to have it.”

While typing, Florence cast an embarrassed glance at the two women next to her.

She had to lie on the bed because of doing that kind of thing, and Tammy delivered her the food and drinks as if she was taking care of a patient. Florence felt so ashamed.

Ernest: “That’s good. You’ve recovered quite well. Does that mean we can continue tonight?”

While Florence read the message, her mouth corners fiercely twitched.

She inwardly cursed him.

What a cheeky man!

She couldn’t believe that his first reaction was that he could continue having sex with her since she told him she had recovered.

In anger, Florence directly switched off her cell phone, ignoring him completely.

Her cheeks were so reddened just like

looked at

jokingly, “Oops, what kind of nasty jokes were you

Florence blushed more.

said, “Not at all. Stop making wild guesses.

she spoke, she pushed away from the quilt and got off the

have

meal was prepared for one person or for several ones,

couldn’t finish them all, so she invited Phoebe

refuse. She

spoke, she stood up from the edge of

she lifted her foot, she sensed something wrong happened next

to find that Florence walked a few steps stiffly. Then she stopped and stood there

more deeply, looking extremely awkward

rolled her eyes and

you still feel your legs are

Florence didn’t answer.

more brightly. “Alas, you youngsters! Why didn’t you control yourselves? You’ve done it continuously for a whole night. Now you can’t even get off

Phoebe’s words made her

reddened to the

it quite

However, when she was standing on the floor, she found that her legs were still sore and weakened. She couldn’t stand stably

she walked, she looked extremely

the dining table, but it

tolerated it and walked over there forcibly, Phoebe must make fun of

few seconds, Florence

have been delivered to my room, I can have lunch on my bed. Tammy, please move

quilt and covered her legs

had done

After a long while, she failed to hold back and burst into laughter

made Florence nearly fail

complained about Ernest

‘Beast!

Hawkins is a

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evening, it was completely dark

better. She could get off

wasn’t happy

from time to time. It was almost nine

how

almost running her patience when waiting for him. She felt quite annoyed. Ernest was

couldn’t do anything to help him at