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.

was still drunk by that beer.

up very late. When they finally left the house, Rachel

reaction puzzled them. Only Jack knew what

urge to laugh, he gently took his wife's hand and said goodbye to his parents. Jonathan was pleased at the

was ecstatic to see that

they drove away, Rachel relaxed

her shoulders and buried her face into her

"Fuck," she murmured.

laughing at her

pay attention to that,"

their first real night as a couple in that bedroom. The room,

it wasn't a

wasn't as shameless as

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

aren't cold yourself,' she thought, fully knowing that the

smile, she looked incredibly intimidating. Besides, she was quiet and introverted, which distanced

Her lips twitched. "Ass."

than Jack? The

head leaned against the window, she

you, you always had that face,"

"I

that she disliked

her face. She didn't mean to glare at him or

bother to explain

to his

came to my parents'

his parents' house

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

first time, he had

took all his strength to not

next day, when she woke up and was about to leave the bedroom, she saw him awake

dark hair and snowy skin, she walked out of the

was like a

artistic way, but

he

his explanation, Rachel was a little