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.

that she was still drunk by

they got up very late. When they finally left the house, Rachel was almost expressionless when she said

them. Only Jack knew what

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

how many obstacles blocked them, Jonathan was ecstatic to see

Rachel relaxed

her shoulders and buried

"Fuck," she murmured.

burst out laughing

won't pay attention to that,"

was their first real night as a couple in that bedroom. The room, after being present for so

for Rachel, it wasn't a night worth

wasn't as shameless as

shy?" he teased. "From the way you're looking

thought, fully knowing that the coldness he

brought forth an impression of being cold and insincere. If she didn't smile, she looked incredibly intimidating.

Her lips twitched. "Ass."

than Jack? The man

against the window, she

that face,"

"I didn't

that

didn't

even bother to

she listened to

came to my parents' house and we also slept in

have only gone to his parents'

was referring to. She

night. For the first time, he had developed sexual

it took all his strength to not

woke up and was about to leave the bedroom, she saw him awake and shushed him. It

skin, she walked out of

of the door was

tell her the story in such an artistic way, but instead, he just

was only then that he

explanation, Rachel was a