Stuck In His Heart

After freshening up and walking out of the bathroom, Consuela had already cleared up her mind.

He could hardly tell that she had just cried, except for the slight red around her eyes.

She let go of her wet long hair, blew it with a hair dryer and made sure it was almost dry. Then she found a dry towel and laid it on the pillow before she sat back on the bed.

After tidying up the bed and her clothes which were messy because of the lovemaking just now, she lifted the quilt and lay in, intending to sleep like this.

With Richie's interruption, she was not in the mood at all. She had no strength to pack up, not to mention to leave.

And judging from the man's attitude, at least tonight she would not be able to leave.

Even though she wore a large Pajama, the fragrance from her body couldn't be covered. It floated around his nose.

After Consuela had cleaned up the bedroom, it was very quiet there.

Glancing at the woman who was lying on the bed and ready to sleep, Richie threw the cigar which was only a tail between his fingers into the ashtray on the bedside table and began to bite his teeth.

She did it again!

She became like this again!

Damn it! This damned woman was charming in bed a second ago. But within the time of a cigarette, she was more dead than alive again.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the quilt and lifted it to the floor.

Consuela, who had already closed her eyes, could only open her eyes but refused to look at the man who was making trouble again.

"What's wrong with you? What? !"

woman to one side and forced her to do so.

You want

You can tell me. If you have something to say, say it. If you want to fart, fart it. If you don't pour

man's accumulated depression completely

let him relax for a while. But the

roar, was to ask the deep questions in

long as this damn woman could tell the bad and uncomfortable things to him, he would be able to solve them. But if she didn't tell him, he would go crazy. He

at her, she didn't move her eyes

at him and said nothing.

looked at her angrily. She looked at him patiently. He tried hard to control

at each other without saying anything. The

seconds, Consuela trembled all of a sudden. She put her hand on his big palm, which

a rest... I have no strength... I don't have the energy to

Both he and she

not care. But she

and could not refuse to touch his hands. She turned around and raised her hand, trying to reach the quilt

wouldn't let her go so

he was furious again because he was provoked by her words this time.

her slender wrist and took her into his arms. Then he raised his empty hand and pinched

down and

Slap!

anymore, so she gave him

avoiding his hot lips, she aimed to directly

and hard to believe. The one who slapped was the one

a scene was like the scene in the movie where a man wanted

Richie stared at Consuela angrily. He had never thought that he would be slapped by the woman who had always been well behaved!

insidious, "have you lost your mind because you have had a good time of enjoying your food and drinking? Huh?