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.

himself comfortable. Rachel didn't even

didn't want this night to become more awkward than it already was. Sleeping next

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

you still standing there? Come

lifted the beddings and laid down next to

stern and calm. He was the kind of man that could stay calm

for so long. It was as if he had just become a teenager again. He was so nervous it felt

to keep the inexplicable thoughts

in the bed to distract him from his situation. Jack

to shake off his nerves and slowly fall asleep. Suddenly, someone blew on his ear, which made

around and said through

wrong. "What's the matter,

giggling to himself. He was playing a prank

boy did

patience and kick

reached out her hands and

for sleep, Mendes," she

was. He had thought it was Rachel who blew on his

close his eyes and breathe to

all he wanted was a good night's

any worse, a hand reached all the way up

teeth in hatred. "What the hell

Rachel thought that Jack was talking to her. She

calm, she was really nervous under the surface. She remembered

felt so embarrassed that she had to sleep next to him again. Fortunately, this time there was a

had saved her from breaking into a nervous

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

hand without hesitation. "Quit

the bedside lamp. She saw that Mendes was not asleep

are you laughing

lifted the quilt with his right

withdrew his hand away from

fault. He was the reason

he throws you out and makes

saw that Jack had taken back his hand and it

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

like he was in a daze. It was like he was looking

like sleeping this

fingers in one hand, and held on to Jack's strong arm with

when she thought of Mendes' parents. She touched his hair and ran her the back of her fingers on his

said Mendes. He smiled as he closed his eyes and