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? !"

the woman to one side and forced her to

wrong with you? You want to look like

can tell me. If you have something to say, say it. If you want to fart, fart it.

accumulated depression

and let him relax for a while. But the

was to ask the deep questions in

tell the bad and uncomfortable things to him, he would be able to solve them. But if she didn't

man glowering at her, she didn't

him

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

looked at each other without saying anything. The

seconds, Consuela trembled all of a sudden. She put her hand on his big palm, which was resting on her shoulder, and taking

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

she had cried. Both he and she knew why, but neither of them expressed it to

not care. But she did not want to.

raised her hand, trying to reach the quilt that

her go so

be exact, he was furious again because he was provoked by her

his empty hand and pinched her chin, which was marked with red marks. He lowered his head and was about to kiss

to pull the other party down and have sex. The kiss was so passionate that their lips

Slap!

gave him a hard slap

because of struggle, but because of avoiding his hot lips, she aimed to directly slap his

who slapped was the one with

the scene in the movie where a

by the woman who had

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