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 need

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 of

refusing to lie down. He couldn't bring

still standing there? Come sleep next to me,"

and legs, Jack lifted the beddings and laid

always been stern and calm. He was the kind of man that could stay calm in a global market crisis. But something about this situation had turned him into a nervous

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

his eyes and tried to keep the inexplicable thoughts and emotions

the bed to distract him from his situation.

off his nerves and slowly fall asleep. Suddenly, someone blew on his

around and said through gritted

wrong. "What's the

himself. He was playing a

boy did something

his patience and kick Mendes out of

her hands

for sleep, Mendes,"

than he already was. He had

eyes and breathe to calm himself

he wanted was a

a hand reached all the way up his thigh. Jack tensed up immediately, but he knew whose fat little hand it

gnashed his teeth in hatred. "What the

"Why, what's wrong?" she answered. Rachel thought that

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

embarrassed that she had to sleep next to him again. Fortunately, this time there

was a welcome buffer. He had saved her

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

grabbed the boy's hand without hesitation.

are you doing?" asked Rachel. She rubbed her eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. She saw that Mendes was not asleep at all.

are you laughing at?" she

his right hand

his hand away from

was Mendes' fault. He was the reason why Jack was

he throws you out and

taken back his hand and

the lamp highlighted her delicate features. Her face was nothing

was in a daze. It was like he was

this

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

back of her fingers

he closed his eyes