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.

comfortable. Rachel didn't even

to ask them 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

refusing to lie down. He couldn't bring

are you still standing there? Come sleep next

lifted the beddings and

and calm. He was the kind of man that could stay calm in a global market crisis. But something

so long. It was as if he had just become a teenager again.

keep the inexplicable thoughts

himself being alone in the bed to distract him from his situation. Jack gradually

his nerves and slowly fall asleep. Suddenly,

said through gritted teeth,

that something was wrong. "What's

silently giggling to himself. He was playing

afraid that if the boy did something

lose his patience and kick

her hands

for sleep, Mendes,"

uncomfortable than he already was. He had

to just close his eyes

now, all he wanted

he couldn't feel any worse, a hand reached all the way up his thigh. Jack tensed

hatred. "What the

what's wrong?" she answered. Rachel thought that Jack was

was really nervous under the surface. She remembered what

bad enough she felt so embarrassed that she had to sleep next to him

Mendes around was a welcome buffer. He had saved her

it's nothing," said Jack. "Never mind." Jack gritted his teeth. Mendes' hand

grabbed the boy's hand without hesitation. "Quit

the bedside lamp. She saw that Mendes was not asleep at all. Instead,

are you laughing at?"

with his right hand and showed her.

quickly withdrew his hand away

He was the reason

stop playing tricks on Jack before he throws you out and

Jack had taken back his hand and it left him disappointed. "Okay..." he answered

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

It was like he was looking at someone who wasn't

like sleeping this way," said

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

parents. She touched his hair and ran her the back of her fingers on his

he closed