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

Rachel wipe her hands, she fell

was cute and

her eyes closed. She was

by the bed and tenderly watched her for a long

up. Just as he exited the bathroom,

bed and was struggling to

that she wanted to remove it. Jack stood in shock as her white

of her clothes, but was too drunk to do

breath to suppress the fire rising from his belly. He strode forward and

Rachel was in a daze,

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

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

her head and ignored

his mouth, unable to form a proper sentence. What was this woman

aren't you

lips and said, "I want to change into a

was just like a child, answering every question he

alcohol. Her raised his hand to massage his temple and

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

she allowed to take off

She felt

stood there, not knowing what to say. Rachel was taking advantage

and twisting, testing his

a long time was that he had to use all his strength to stop himself

was luring him, though it was not

control himself, Rachel would kill him after

until Rachel closed her eyes. He covered her with a quilt and turned on the air

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

something inappropriate, Jack

people were the most unreasonable to talk to

laid on her stomach and faced Jack. She murmured some words,

her eyes, and her eyebrows frowned in

muttered unhappily in response.

burst

closed,

you want to drink

waiting for a while, he heard her gloomy