Sweet Sorrow

In such a beautiful atmosphere, the two adults were flirting with each other and naturally began to have intimate movements.

Although the pool was inside, Nicole was too shy that she kept her last trace of clear head.

After entering the bedroom, Jacob showed no more worries.

Maybe it was because they hadn't fought each other for days, Jacob and Nicole were more enthusiastic than before.

They didn't fall into sleep until midnight.

The night was short.

The next day, when Nicole woke up, she felt like she was run over by something heavy. There was not a bone on her body.

Alas——

Nicole signed in her heart and opened her eyes.

Jacob, who was lying beside her, had already gone. The only trace of him being pressed down could be seen that he had had slept there.

Nicole stared at the marks for a while. Thinking of how ferocious Jacob was, she blushed again.

She bit her teeth, burying her head in the pillow. She dared not to raise her head because of shyness, especially when she smelled the scent of Jacob left in the air.

She didn't expect Jacob to come back suddenly.

Last night, Jacob was so... It was so fascinating.

Nicole recalled for a while with a blush. Jacob had a strong waist, a sexy mermaid's line, straight and powerful legs

As a result, she could hardly restrain herself.

that Jacob didn't belong only to her, but

helpless feeling made

on the other hand, Nicole did not think she was eligible to monopolize this man. They could come to this

back what she owed to Jacob, they would be

the more depressed she became. She sighed heavily, and then stopped thinking about it. She just got up to wash

was still an uncomfortable feeling on her legs and waist. Nicole deliberately ignored that feeling and

she walked out of the bedroom, she also didn't see Jacob. However, Nicole saw a breakfast table, which

Jacob just leave?

had used up all her energy in the last night as she had swim and had

a cup of hot tea, Nicole lay down

Jacob doing? When will he be back? Is he trying to make me stay

Nicole felt depressed.

it would be so bored if she had to stay in the hotel instead

she felt bored

in the plates on the tea table, each of which was as delicate as a porcelain vase.

her phone camera and began to take pictures of the

could copy them as she kept the pictures.

found herself a variety of angles to study how to make the cake more beautiful, how to

understand that taking photos was not

might result in a great loss in the effect

a picture she liked. She opened the album and leafed

smiling photo for a while, and opened the address

called back home. After six or

"Nicole." Said Judy.

Hearing her mother's

a holiday. He can help me. What about you? Are you coming back today? " It sounded that Judy washed her hands and

blame her mother too much, but answered with embarrassment, "Mom,