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? !"

one side and forced her

You want to look

tell me. If you have something to say, say it. If you want to fart, fart it. If you don't pour it out, you are not making trouble for

depression

for a while.

question, now the roar, was to

believed that as 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 couldn't do anything

didn't move her eyes away from

him

at him patiently. He tried hard to control his anger.

looked at each other without saying anything. The

about ten seconds, Consuela trembled all of a sudden. She put her hand on his

rest... I have no strength... I

hoarse because she had cried. Both he and she knew why,

did not care. But she

not refuse to touch his hands. She turned around and raised her hand, trying to reach the quilt that had fallen on the ground. She was about to lay down.

wouldn't let her go so easily.

because he

his empty hand and pinched her chin, which was marked with red marks.

down and have sex. The kiss was so passionate

Slap!

bear it anymore, so she gave him a hard slap across the

his hot lips, she aimed to directly slap his face.

was shocked and hard to believe. The one who slapped was the one with red eyes, as if being pushed to

scene in the movie where a man wanted a good woman by

slapped by the woman who had always been well behaved! The most important thing was that he didn't know why he was

malicious and insidious, "have you lost your mind because you have had a good time