Stuck in you

When Mendes heard what Jack had sad, he immediately complied. He happily ran towards Rachel.

He opened his arms and stood naked on the bed, and allowed Rachel to help him to get dressed. Jack glanced the boy's buttocks and saw that it was plump as two buns.

Jack lightly slapped the boy's buttocks. "Get dressed by yourself, you little scamp!" he goaded.

Mendes turned his head in surprise. He covered his backside to hide his shame.

Jack raised his chin and urged, "Put on your clothes."

Meanwhile, Rachel held Mendes's clothes in her hands, trying to hold herself back from laughing. To her surprise, Mendes listened to Jack and put the clothes on by himself.

Rachel would glance at Jack from time to time as they waited for Mendes to finish getting dressed. She never expected that he could make Mendes listen to him so easily.

Maybe Mendes understood that it would not do him well to trouble Jack because of his tough attitude.

Mendes was able to put on his shirt without asking for Rachel's help.

But when he began to put on his pants, he stumbled on the bed and couldn't get up. Rachel reached out her arm and held him. Jack supported the boy too.

Mendes struggled to put on his pants.

Watching Mendes get dressed was amusing, and Jack thought it was a lovely sight.

Mendes noticed that Jack was staring at him. "Are we going to sleep together? All three of us?" he asked.

Jack froze. He didn't know how to answer Mendes' question. Rachel felt awkward too. "I don't think so, Mendes," Jack said.

Why wouldn't Jack sleep next to them? There was nowhere else to sleep.

The guestrooms in the Fu family's house were all locked. Jonathan would not allow Rachel and Jack to sleep in different rooms.

When Jack and Rachel first slept in the same bed together, Jack was rather impatient.

Jack remembered what had smelled before. He smelled the same light fragrance from Rachel again. "Rachel, did you use perfume?" he asked.

"No, I didn't." Rachel was confused as to why Jack would ask her this question. If she remembered correctly, Jack had asked him this same question last time.

Mendes jumped into Rachel's arms and inhaled her scent. "It smells really good!" said the boy.

Rachel rubbed her nose against Mendes' forehead. She couldn't help but giggle at the child. The boy really knew how to flatter her.

"All right. I should go and try to find a place to get some sleep," said Jack.

Jack didn't find a place to sleep, and ultimately it led him back to the room.

The bed was wide enough for the three of them.

Rachel didn't

if he could sleep between them. Rachel immediately agreed because she didn't want this night to become more awkward than it already was. Sleeping next to Jack would become problematic for the two

beside the bed, refusing to lie down. He couldn't bring himself to sleep

Come sleep next to

legs, Jack lifted the beddings and laid down next to

man that could stay calm in a global market crisis. But something about this situation had turned him

become a teenager again. He was so nervous it felt like it was his first time to be in bed next to a

and tried to keep the inexplicable

from his situation.

was finally able to shake off his nerves and slowly fall asleep.

said

something was wrong. "What's the

was playing a prank on Jack, and he

was afraid that if the boy did

his patience and kick Mendes out of

her hands and

time for sleep, Mendes,"

than he already was. He had thought it was Rachel who blew on

close his eyes and breathe to

wanted was a good

worse, a hand reached all the way up his thigh. Jack tensed up immediately, but he knew

his teeth in hatred. "What the hell are

taken by surprise. "Why, what's wrong?" she answered. Rachel thought that Jack was talking to her. She felt

nervous under the surface. She remembered what Jonathan had told her after

bad enough she felt so embarrassed that she had to sleep next to him again. Fortunately,

welcome buffer. He had saved her

nothing," said Jack. "Never mind." Jack gritted his teeth. Mendes' hand was now

hand

doing?" asked Rachel. She rubbed her eyes and turned on the bedside lamp.

are you laughing

his right

his hand

He was

he throws you

Jack had taken back his hand and it left him disappointed.

The soft light coming from the lamp highlighted her delicate features. Her face was nothing short of

he was in a daze. It was like

sleeping this way,"

one hand, and held on to Jack's strong arm with the other. He pressed his lips and

his hair and ran her the back of her fingers on his plump cheeks. "Okay, you can sleep like this,

said Mendes. He smiled as he closed his eyes and