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 even need to coax

agreed because she didn't want this night to become more awkward than

refusing to lie down. He couldn't bring himself to sleep next to

Come sleep next to me," said

legs, Jack lifted the beddings and laid

the kind of man that could stay calm in a global market crisis. But something about this situation

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

eyes and tried to keep the inexplicable

to distract him from his situation. Jack gradually calmed down as he tried to

his nerves and slowly fall asleep. Suddenly, someone

and said through gritted teeth,

something was wrong. "What's the matter, Jack?" she

He was playing

if the boy

might lose his patience and kick Mendes out of

her hands and embraced

for

already was. He had thought it was Rachel who blew

eyes and breathe to calm

wanted was a good night's

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

hatred.

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

looking calm, she was really nervous under the surface.

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

around was a welcome buffer. He had saved her from breaking

said Jack. "Never mind." Jack gritted his

grabbed the boy's hand

asked Rachel. She rubbed her eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. She saw that Mendes was not asleep at all. Instead, he was smiling like

laughing

quilt with his right hand and

quickly withdrew his hand away

Mendes' fault. He was the reason why

playing tricks on Jack before he throws you out and makes you sleep on

and it left him disappointed.

soft light coming from the lamp

he was in a daze. It was like he was looking at someone who wasn't

this way," said

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

felt heavy when she thought of Mendes' parents. She touched his hair and ran her the back of her fingers on his plump cheeks. "Okay, you can sleep like

he closed his