Stuck in you

Tracy turned around, feeling a little hesitant. "I was looking for them. Why aren't they here?"

Jonathan shrugged. "Why not just give them a phone call?"

She didn't say anything. What she really wanted to do was look for them in secret.

"You shouldn't worry too much about them. They'll be fine," Jonathan said.

"I'm not worried," she said automatically, turning to face him. "Don't you think it's a little strange? When did they decide to be together? It's just so sudden."

Jonathan laughed silently at the sight of his wife's confused face as he led her into their own bedroom. "I told you not worry about it, okay? They'll deal with it themselves," he said softly.

"My hips have been aching these past two days. Do you mind giving me a massage?"

Rachel had proven further that she couldn't drink. Although it was just a bottle of pineapple beer, whose alcohol content was low enough that it could be associated with water, it still made her flush after walking down from the top floor.

However, she was still very sober. When they were going downstairs, Jack was thinking whether or not he needed to help her. Seeing that she could still walk on her own, he withdrew his arm.

She really couldn't drink.

It was quiet in the house. It seemed that his parents had already gone to bed.

They went into their bedroom.

After taking a shower, Rachel completely sobered up. She felt something warm come over her, only to see that it was Jack who had also just finished his bath.

Before she could react, he grabbed her waist and kissed her possessively.

She couldn't even bear his experienced skills. Within a few seconds, she withdrew from his lips, panting.

"Not here," she murmured as they inched closer to the bed.

However, he didn't listen to her as his hands wandered across her body. "Why not?"

"We're at your parents' home," she whispered.

"Don't worry. No one will hear us."

What he didn't know was that Rachel didn't care about the soundproofing of the room. What she was afraid of was the housekeeper who would be in charge of cleaning it all up. His parents were sure to find out.

However, these thoughts couldn't win Jack over.

thought that she was still drunk by that beer. It had made her indulgent to his

late. When they finally left the house, Rachel was almost expressionless when she said her farewells

Only Jack knew

gently took his wife's hand and said goodbye to

blocked them, Jonathan was ecstatic to see

Rachel relaxed in her

and buried her

"Fuck," she murmured.

burst out laughing

won't pay attention to that," he

couple in that bedroom. The room,

it wasn't a night worth

as shameless

shy?" he teased. "From the way you're looking at me now, you could freeze

that

brought forth an impression of being cold and insincere. If she didn't smile, she looked incredibly intimidating. Besides, she was quiet and introverted, which distanced her

Her lips twitched. "Ass."

than Jack? The

leaned against the window, she couldn't

you, you always had that face," he said

"I

that

didn't mean to glare at him

bother to explain

to his

came to my parents' house and we also slept in that same

gone to his parents' house

she still couldn't remember what day he was referring to. She pursed her

of that night. For the first time, he had developed sexual intentions

scent, it took all his strength to

that Rachel had truly hated him with all her guts. But the next day, when she woke up and was about to leave the bedroom, she

and snowy skin, she walked out of the

door was

but instead, he just described his thoughts when she looked at

then that he knew that things have

Rachel was a little