Stuck in you

Rachel felt dirty. She threw up her hands and said, "I need to wash my face and hands."

Jack rubbed between his eyebrows in reluctance. "Stop! I'll do it. Wait here and don't move."

Even though she was drunk and confused, Rachel obediently waited for Jack.

After a while, he came into the room with a warm wet towel. Rachel raised her face and closed her eyes.

Holding the towel in his hand, Jack paused as he turned to look at Rachel's face. Her eye lashes were thick, coming down from the bridge of her nose. Her red lips puckered out, as if she was teasing him.

Filled with temptation, he wanted to get a taste of her.

As if he was bewitched by this beauty, he slowly lowered his head and hovered over her lips.

Just when their lips were about to meet, she suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at him, confused. "What are you doing?"

Jack blinked, coming back to his senses. As if he was struck by lightning, he quickly and awkwardly stepped back. A pale pink blush coloring his cheeks.

He was tempted to tell her. But he decided not to. Not when she was looking at him like that with her pure black eyes.

He felt like a criminal looking at an angel.

He hesitated for a while and said, "I'm going to wipe your face."

She persisted. "Why are you so close to my face?"

She looked at him suspiciously. Buying for time, Jack looked at her, trying to think of a good answer.

He cleared his throat and said, "I saw something dirty on your face and wanted to take a closer look."

"Okay." She bowed her head. "Please continue."

He sighed in relief. She bought his excuse.

He slowly wiped her face, too embarrassed to look her in the eye.

Rachel frowned uncomfortably. Jack immediately loosened his grip.

Like a child, Rachel stretched out her hands and said unhappily, "You haven't wiped my hands yet."

Noticing her reddish cheeks and dazzled eyes, Jack silently wiped her slender and beautiful hands.

Rachel was like a child when she was drunk. If he took a photo of her appearance and showed it to her the next day, she would get so mad.

it was tempting, he didn't want

he helped Rachel wipe her hands, she fell

was cute

eyes closed. She was probably tired from everything that had recently happened. She looked

the bed and tenderly watched her

went back to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. Just as he exited the bathroom, he saw

on the bed and was struggling to take

inside that she wanted to remove it. Jack stood in shock as her white and slender waist came into

wriggle out of her clothes, but was too

and took a deep breath to

daze, Jack quickly

so long time, but it was all for nothing. She was not happy at the

asked angrily, "Why don't you just lie down?

head

to form a proper sentence. What was this woman

aren't you saying

"I want to change into

just like a child, answering every question

to alcohol. Her raised his hand to massage his

need to change. Just lie on the bed, okay?" His tone became

didn't understand. Why wasn't she allowed to take off

She felt dirty. Angrily, she

to say. Rachel was taking advantage of the

was coquettish and twisting,

a woman for a long time was that he

was luring him, though it

Rachel would

until Rachel closed her eyes. He covered her with a quilt

though she was drunk, Rachel still didn't fall asleep.

up and do something inappropriate, Jack just stayed in

were the most unreasonable to talk to

her stomach and faced Jack. She

closed her eyes, and

He couldn't help but pinch her cheek. Rachel muttered unhappily in response. She wanted to turn her face and avoid

burst

closed, she

you want to

a while, he heard her gloomy