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.

was tempting, he didn't want to betray her trust like

Rachel wipe her hands, she fell on

was cute and

hands and feet, she lay with her eyes closed. She was probably tired

stood by the bed and tenderly watched her for a long

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

up on the bed and was struggling

she felt so warm inside that she wanted to remove it. Jack stood in shock as her white and slender waist came into view, her bra peeking from

to wriggle out of her clothes, but was

at the sight of her body and took a deep breath to suppress the fire rising from his belly. He strode forward and pressed

daze, Jack quickly

it was all for nothing. She was not

don't you just lie down?

her head and

mouth, unable to form a proper sentence.

aren't you

lips and said, "I want

like a child, answering every question he was

Her raised his hand to massage

need to change. Just lie on the bed, okay?" His tone became gentle, as if he was talking

wasn't she

with her dress? She felt

to say. Rachel was taking advantage of

coquettish and

man who hadn't touched a woman for a long time was that he had to use

him, though

control himself, Rachel would kill him after she

eyes. He covered her with

still didn't fall

do something inappropriate, Jack just stayed

people were the most unreasonable to

and rolled in the bed. She then laid on her stomach and faced Jack. She murmured some words, but

eyes, and her eyebrows frowned in

her cheek. Rachel muttered unhappily in response. She wanted

burst into

closed,

you want to

for a while, he heard her